CHAPTER 62: DAYA'S PRESS CONFERENCE

Torrey Pine, La Jolla,

Declan's Place,

 After hearing Declan's story, he immediately felt bad for the poor guy. "Hey don't cry, you're a fucking man for goodness sake."

 "I know, but when it comes to Boston, I become so sentimental. I won't even get like this if this happens to my little sister," Declan said.

 "Oh, you have a sister?" Antonio asked. "Yeah, I've got one," Declan responded.

 Then Antonio picked two pictures out of the 7 that were on the table. He had a close look at it and then he said under his breath, "Boston's a hefty one, so how can someone kill him even less stab him to death?" 

 "I seriously don't know," Declan said. 

 Then he picked a few other pictures to have a look at, "There's a chair with ropes, and there's a bed with chains. Do you think he had hostages?" Antonio asked him.

 "That's what I thought as well. But it's hard to believe that he would do such," Declan said.