Tarquin Stinar chose to undergo an assignment that will reveal the truth behind which of the two mafia families had broken the fifty years old treaty between organized crime in their city and the good, ol' dear police. The only problem is that he's already been trapped here, trying to figure out who colored all over the lines RED, for the the better part of the year - and he's concluded nothing. Going back with his tail between his legs is not his style so he won't step down, not until he finds out the truth. But the lines have gotten blurry during his stay and not all black looks like just black to him any longer, worse still, he struggles to see gray for what it is, instead of what it could be: white in disguise.All Rights Reserved
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