The dead can still live.

"He is the son of Hilton White and that is final," She yelled forcefully.

"Then prove it, I have brought my argument, so prove yours," Tony countered back.

She became blank for a second before her eyes immediately lit up, what could she be thinking in that hell hole of a mind.

"What if these are all planned out? What if you have the prove for yourself already, slowly waiting for the time to strike," Luisa said, sauntering to Tony until her face inches with his, maintaining a tough look.

"Then we fly across the country to check the DNA, I will pay for the trip." Tony replied.

"What if you have a doctor somewhere?" She questioned yet again.

"I have no one Luisa, I am just a man who wants his son back."

"Ok, here is what we will do, chose a place, any place, and we will fly over there right now, how is that?" Tony uttered.

"If that is the case then it's settled," she walks away immediately.

"I'll see you tomorrow," Her voice echoes from the hall way.

"Tony, are you really Charlie's fathe
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