Gordon Fisher sat alone in the dimly lit apartment, surrounded by a labyrinth of notes and photographs pinned meticulously to the walls. Each detail meticulously chronicled their lives—Helen Jones and Leonardo Dubois. He studied the information with an intensity that bordered on obsession, his mind methodically processing every tidbit of data. Their security routines, medical appointments, social engagements, family birthdays, even mundane details like their son's parent-teacher conference dates—all meticulously documented in his web of surveillance.In the center of it all, an old photograph of Gordon and his father Damon Fisher stood as a poignant reminder of the vendetta that fueled his every move. He traced his fingers over the faded image, memories flooding back of a time when his father was alive, when their family was whole. With a solemn reverence, he kissed the photograph before placing it face down on the table, steeling himself for the task at hand.Helen Jones was his prim
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