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Nine months later...

February 28, 1993

"Cole put the fucking gun away from my face!"

He just cocked his head to the right as he smirks, amused.

"'Headline! Benjamin Blaine dead on arrival after heroically taking the bullet for his son, on an ambush attack in his very own home. Perpetrators have escaped leaving the sole survivor almost beaten to death and is still under observation for full recovery. ' That seems a pretty legit cover up for murder' don't you think dad? It's genius."

"You're no genius, your a load of crap pretending to be my son. "

He shot his father's left leg, poor Ben groaning in agony.

"That's why you picked Toby over me? That trash! I could still remember how you used that leg to kick the living shit out of me, when I can't shoot right. "

Then he shot his right hand. His father still acting tough though his wounds are pretty serious. "That hand who cared and favored Toby i

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