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Bruce's POV I get to work right away. It feels like my life has a purpose again. After I lost my family, I almost gave up hope on myself. I started drinking, and sometimes I still did some hacking, but I was not into it as I was before. However, I did keep track of the newest technology. Everybody wrote me off, and nobody wanted to talk to me or hire me as a detective. I have not seen my wife or children for long, as they do not want to speak to me. My life was a mess. I'm getting it together slowly but surely. I did not have a drink for a few weeks now. I was looking into the backgrounds of everybody involved in the case of Bianca Henderson. I now know that her name is not Bianca but that she is Marissa Black, the long-lost daughter of Emily Black. I remember when Emily came to our preci