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• Sequel to We Were Born Sick & Wasteland •
XXXI: A Storm is Coming
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“From everything I’ve heard, Falcone really respected your father, Jim. I don’t think he had anything to do with what happened to him.” Bird said.
“I have to speak with him.” Jim’s head tilted to the side, silently adding if anyone should understand that it’s her after she worked so hard to find out the truth behind her own parents’ murders.
Up to and including killing the person who’d actually carried out the hit against them.
“I heard he’s back in Gotham,” Jim said.
“Just taking care of some real estate business, to my understanding.” Bird nodded, “But Jim, you cannot just storm the castle. You get that, right? He isn’t going to help you with anything anymore, ever again. Not after Mario.”
“Yeah, I figured that.”
Bird’s face twisted. He hadn’t just brought her there to tell her what he had found out about his father’s death. When he said he needed her help, he meant he needed her to try to talk to Carmine Falcone.
“Uh-uh.” Bird shook her head and stepped back, “I didn’t just burn that bridge, Jim. I decimated it!”
“I understand that, but-”
He tried to cut in, but Bird released a near-manic laugh that stopped him cold.
“You don’t get it, Jim!” She did her best to maintain her composure but was doing poorly with it.
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