A deal

"I didn't say she isn't." The director said, but shrugged. “Friedrich is the one who calls the shots, boy.” He spoke, making a pitying face at Brandon.

“Help me out of here.” Brandon asked.

The director put his hand to his chest.

"Are you trying to buy me off, Lord Ashford?"

“I pay whatever you ask for. You know very well that I am innocent. You know I didn't do this!" Brandon was desperate. His brother… was alive.

"Do I, now?" Bismark asked, smoothing his chin. “I don't know if I even know, Bran. It's complicated. I hope you understand my side.”

"How much? Whatever that fucker paid, I pay double, triple!”

"Hmmm... I'm enjoying how stubborn you are, Mr Ashford."

“He did not act alone. Who's with him? The gang?"

Bismark smiled even more widely, if that was possible.

“Smart boy! You must be the pride to your father!” Bismarck spoke.

“I mean it, Bismark!” Brandon said. “I need to save my woman!”

“So romantic! The gallant knight saving the damsel in despair.” He said, dramatically. “Ah… b
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