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Luke

Ugh,this mission is worse then Ashley waters, sure we put Hendricks and McCoy away,but we never found out where the drugs were coming from, and a couple of years later,it seems that trail has picked up again and so far it leads to this yacht I'm supposed to check out, something about a french gang is residing on it right now, but be as quiet and stealthy as I am,Mr. B. Has sent me to check it out, so without further adieu, that's what I'm doing only, as I'm checking things around I don't see anything in particular but the moods of the people on board, it's like their life has come to a stop. Just going about daily life but not actually living it.  Two guys in particular have me taken a photo of them with my phone.  They look like they are in a heated discussion about some girl.  Apparently she jumped off into the storm last night. Good luck people,she probably didn't survive.

With a few more hallways and checking every corner of the ship,I take my leave, nothing is happening.

Just as I'm about to disembark, something catches my eye, as I approach it, I hear footsteps coming and duck behind the corner and watch with an intensity, as the guy walks forward. Looking towards the ground he too notices the item, next thing I know he stoops and picks it up, and starts tearing up, all the while yelling at no one in particular.

Stephen

I can't believe she is gone, did I get that much out of hand for her to choose death over life, I knew her home life hadn't been great,that's why I took her as payment for Mr. Sorensons debt. Not to mention she was gorgeous,compared to his other daughter who was caked in makeup and wore clothes that barely covered her. There was something about Sang that called to me. But with the frustrations of the drug and Pierre constantly telling me he wants to get into her pants and more lewd things he wants to do to her. I ended up taking them out on her the last several months and because of that and wanting to protect her innocence a little longer I also ended up cheating on her.

What kind of person does that make me, no different than her blood family, as I was walking down the hall I notice something shiny on the floor,upon closer inspection I notice it to be the ring I gave her to signify she belonged to me, it wasn't really an engagement ring. But I put it on her finger when I told her she was mine till the end. And from there I just lost it, screaming at no one in particular,just trying to settle my broken heart of the lost of the only one I ever truly loved. And with that in hand I made my way back to our room.

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