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"Of course dad would be involved in the assassination. I should've known." Diego said. "Diego!" I shouted at him. "No your jumping to conclusions." Five said.

"What the hell else is he doing standing on the grassy knoll, holding an open black umbrella on a sunny day in Dallas the exact moment the president gets shot?" Diego yelled.

"Diego do you see him holding a gun?! He's out in the open how would he do anything!" I yelled. "It doesn't look good I'll admit." Five  admitted.

"No he's the signalman for the whole goddamn thing y/n." Diego told me. "Easy Diego. Seriously " Five said.

I just rolled my eyes.

"No, it makes sense. This is what Hazel was obviously trying to tell you. We have to stop dad from killing the president." Diego said with a realisation look on his face.

"I can see why they locked you up in a madhouse Diego." I told him. "Diego calm down all right. Dad was no Boy Scout but presidential assassination? It's never been his thing." Five said trying to make him see some sense for once in his life.

"How would you know? You guys skipped out on his golden years." Diego said looking at me and five.

"Wow." I said annoyed and throwing my hands up. "Skipped out?" Five said getting upset.

"I was still there Diego. I couldn't move, talk or do anything. But I was there.." I said to him. "You think I had it easy Diego? I was alone for 45 years." Five said raising his voice. "The mannequin?" I coughed. Five glared at me. 

"You know what we don't have the time for this right now. Dads clearly in Dallas, right? Let's just go talk to him. Maybe he can help us fix the timeline." Five said.

"Dallas is a big place. We need to find him first." Diego said doubtfully.

"Gee if only we had some magical, old timey way of finding people and their addresses." Five said sarcastically.

"Oh wait we do. The phone book." I gasped cocking my head toward Diego.

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"Let's start simple his name." Five said. Diego opened the book and looked down the list but didn't find anything. "Shit nothing here." Diego said looking down at the book.

"Try his company, D.S. Umbrella Manufacturing Co." five said. "Yeah, I know the name. Thanks. "Diego said looking at five. "Diego just shut up and look." I said.

"Holy shit." Diego said finally being useful and finding something. "D.S. Umbrella eighty two olive. Let's go." Diego said leaving the room. We followed after.

"He okay to leave here like that?" Diego asked.

"Yeah he's fine. What about the girl." Five asked.

Diego walked away and I sat down on a couch, while he went to see Lila. I leaned forward and had my elbows on my knees with my face in my hands.

Five came and sat next to me "hey." I said looking at the table in front of us. "Hey." He said.

"So what do you think about all this?" He asked.

"Not sure." I said leaning back into the couch.

"Another apocalypse. Dads alive. And we're all spread out over Dallas." I said moving my knees up to my chest and wrapping my arms around them.

We stayed silent for a while before Diego came out. "Come on lovebirds let's go." He said walking down the stairs.

"Shut up Diego." I said rolling my eyes. Five just chuckled.

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