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Oh shit.

Fuck.

Shit.

Oh shit.

Oh shit.

Oh fuck.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh fuck.

Oh man.

Oh man.

Oh yes.

Yes.

Fuck yeah.

Fuck.

Beer and wine. Coffee's not terrible.

Say, uh, you working with, uh, Marshall?

Marshall?

The day before yesterday, some Marshall came into justice, started talking to a few girls.

He was Aaron, too. Left a card.

Tord?

Tord, yeah.

And what was he into, Joseph?

I don't know. But yesterday, he roughed up a couple of my homeboys.

Asked them questions about me and my crew.

And what kind of questions?

The ones with the wrong answers get your teeth smashed in.

No. He's not working on this investigation.

Maybe somebody should tell him that.

Anything else from Lola?

Just messages. From Tara.

That's what I need to talk to you about.

She found out I came to you for help.

And what'd she say?

Something's happened with her and Gemma. I don't know if it's the hand or having gotten arrested, but it's...

I know she's been through some awful shit, but she scares me.

Scares you how?

I don't know. Like, she's completely, like, disconnected.

And she's so hell-bent on getting these boys out of Germany, but she's not even thinking about how bad it could hurt them.

I'm worried.

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