Melly tried to assure herself that this was for real. She hoped it was a nightmare, or hallucination, and someone would tell her it did not happen. Just a few minutes ago, she had been scared that Jeff was sick, he needed to see a psychiatrist, the trauma had blurred his senses. How could he tell me that the wonderful, kind and simple couple that adopted her were her real parents? The mafias! How could he tell her that her father was her mother and her mother was her father? But to her dismay, he wasn’t a barmy. He was rather smart, and solved a mystery that no law man had solved. While he was talking, she watched everyone and the expression on her parents' faces weakened her. They did not look astonished or ready to deny. Then some things started adding up. Her father had always taken