Chapter 8-Elaine

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It's been a few weeks since the investigation started. They have a few leads in Venice and Florence. Italy? Really uncle? I guess he's finding some family members there. But in all seriousness why would he go there? That's the first place everyone would think to look because of our Italian background. Elaine!

"James!"

I hear thumping and my door burst open. "What?!"

"Elaine is in Italy!"

"For fucks sake how many relative's do we have!?"

"Alot and oddly enough I only think about them in a crisis" I laugh.

"Must be a brother thing, I do the same"

"I'll call her" I pick up my phone and dial her number.

James and I are at the airport now waiting for Elaine. She should be coming out now.
"Jackson! James!" She comes bounding forward and hugs us.

"Let's go home" I say.

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