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“I agree, but what’s data-mining gonna do for us at this point? The war has already started, hasn’t it? I mean, shots have been fired. Look at you!” Clutch exclaimed. “I’m the club’s Sergeant and I’m saying it’s time to hit Los Psychos now. While they’re down.”
“We don’t even know if they are down, Clutch! For all we know, they’re playing possum. Waiting for us to make a move before they attack. Los Psychos have been one step ahead of us the whole time and we still don’t know how.”
Cutter and Clutch shared a heavy look.
“What is it?” I asked, almost afraid to hear.
“We didn’t want to tell you until you were feeling a little better,” Clutch said sheepishly.
“Tell me what?” I said, growing irritated.
“This is gonna sting, son.” Cutter said, with a tenderness I’d never seen him d
