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Jon met with Attorney Clarence Morgan one morning at Donatos Pizzeria. "What can I do for you today?" he asked the lawyer who had been vocal about his observations regarding the death of Jon's mother, Allana. Clarence Morgan replied, "I have a few observations regarding the case of your mother, Jon." He took a sip of soda, then replied, "My mother had long been gone, attorney. Her case was closed." Morgan shook his head in disagreement, and then told him, "I can see that Vivian had been so desperate getting Cathy out of her way, she had sent legal counsel to file cases of theft due to her lost jewelry pieces." He paused, placed both his hands on the table and leaned a bit forward, getting nearer to Jon, and then continued. "I was browsing through some files after my meeting with Hudson, and found out that during one of the court proceedings, was a sighting of Sergius Desmonde with his daughter outside the court where the hearings were held." Jon chuckled a bit, "He had been my fathe
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