The difiiculty of the decisions

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Eric:

I still can't get my mind off what that woman said. Is it really true? do i have a daughter Before I can think about this encounter any further, I have a visitor. A man enters, flanked by two guards. He wears black clothes and a long coat. He wears an eye patch over one eye. He moves very confidently. Almost as if he knows and loves great performances well. He stops a step before the barrier to me. He looks at me searchingly.
"Are you Erik Lensherr?" he asks me.
"And you are?"
"Oh how rude of me. I'm Nick Fury. Have you heard of me, Erik?"
"No, why should I? After all, I've spent most of my life behind bars!"
"And that's exactly why I'm here. What do you think if we agree on a deal?"
"Who would be there?"
"You help me and in return I'll arrange for your release. How does that sound?"
"And how do I know that they really mean it? Anyone can come here and say so."
"That's right. And that's why I want to prove it to you!"
"How?" I ask immediately. Somehow I don't trust him. But he should find out for himself.
"You just have to trust me now. I'll give you your proof, but until then it's important that I can count on you."
"And if I refuse?"
"Well then, Pieter Lensherr will be happy to hear his father is on the rampage in prison!"
"Let my son out of there. He didn't do anything to them. And if I have to work hell for it, I will." I hiss.
"So there it is a promise! Your help against your son's life!"
"That's blackmail! All right, I'll help you. But under a waitress!"
"Which would be?"
"If I help you, you will touch my son's hair!"
"Fine, that's a deal. You'll hear from me then!"

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