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Marissa's POV I am sitting in my private study. I'm currently running many programs as I am spying on many people. I could not spy on the woman involved in the children on the island last night, but this morning, when I locked in, I saw that the police were the utter house and that she had committed suicide. I look at the scene around the house as I have locked into the security cameras. The cameras were off last night. I tried to get any footage of what happened last night because something on the scene seemed wrong. "Viper, my old friend, are you there? I know you are online," Ace messages me. "I'm here," I reply. "I got the message for you from the Godfather to Marissa White. He sees that everything is not as it seems but that he can get people to do things they will typically not