''How could you kill our Father!,'' I shouted at him. ''Listen guys. Okay, I won't deny it, I did kill your father with some of my colleagues..'' Jackson was about to slap him. ''..Only because someone told us so for some good cash,'' he held up his hands. The police officers gasped. '' So under a contract..'' said officer Anderson. The prisoner nodded. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••