CHAPTER 62: DAYA'S PRESS CONFERENCE
Torrey Pine, La Jolla,
Declan's Place,
After hearing Declan's story, he immediately felt bad for the poor guy. "Hey don't cry, you're a fucking man for goodness sake."
"I know, but when it comes to Boston, I become so sentimental. I won't even get like this if this happens to my little sister," Declan said.
"Oh, you have a sister?" Antonio asked. "Yeah, I've got one," Declan responded.
Then Antonio picked two pictures out of the 7 that were on the table. He had a close look at it and then he said under his breath, "Boston's a hefty one, so how can someone kill him even less stab him to death?"
"I seriously don't know," Declan said.
Then he picked a few other pictures to have a look at, "There's a chair with ropes, and there's a bed with chains. Do you think he had hostages?" Antonio asked him.
"That's what I thought as well. But it's hard to believe that he would do such," Declan said.