Dale Pearson.
Dr. Dale Pearson.
That’s the guy we’re looking for and the men at the warehouse were a Cartel gang who were members the Order. They were setting up a shipment of drugs.
The documents before me are what Dominic D’Agostino found amongst Alfonse’s files.
Alfonse was a fucking spy who worked for our enemies.Enemies who allied with the Order to kill our fathers when they bombed the original Syndicate.
I teamed up with the D’Agostinos five years ago to bring those responsible to justice.My father, like theirs, had been a member all his life.As was my grandfather and great grandfather before him.
The crusade for the perpetrators started with an anonymous letter alerting Massimo of their guilt and that letter is what led us to everything else, including the discovery of Alfonse’s files.
Those fucking files raised every skeleton from the closet.They all fell out screaming secrets our enemies wanted to keep locked away.
There isn’t anyone who didn’t get burnt with the truth.
I was just waiting for my turn.
This is mine.
Learning Aleksei was alive awakened something that had died inside me, it also ripped me apart knowing my boy had been lost for nine years and I didn’t even know.
Worst is knowing that anything to do with the Order means serious shit like terrorism and human trafficking. Any kind of trafficking from women to children has their names all over it.
A one-month-old baby boy would have been gold dust to people like them. I can only assume he was sold. I need to find out to whom.
The documents we found are all Aleksei’s medical records. We’re searching in L.A because they were all done here, and they have Dr. Dale Pearson’s name on every single one of them.
The first report is what put the wheels in motion.The dates on it show Aleksei alive a month after Gabriella died.
I’ve gone over these documents so many times I know what’s on each sheet of paper, word for word.
However, I still feel like I’m missing something.
I just don’t know what it is.
I don’t know what more I can take from them other than the information that’s already there.
One lone name and the truth of the evil the documentssignify.
The truth that my boy was taken away to punish me, and the same mother fuckers killed mywife.
People say emotions are a weakness, but the daily dose of rage filling me gives mestrength.
My life has been one cycle of grief andloss where those I loved died gruesome deaths.
That cycle began when I was ten as I watched my mother and grandfather gunned down at a family wedding. My mother sacrificed herself to save me.
My next loss was Gabriella. Father followed next, then my brother, Viktor who was shot right in front of me and died in my arms.
Months ago, I would have added Aleksei to that list, but he’s alive somewhere in this world and I have to find him.
When I do, I plan to punish all those responsible for takinghim.
Every motherfucker and anyone linked to the Order. They’reall dead when I get my hands onthem.
Vengeance will be mine.
That’s one thing I can be sure of.