Present Day

'What happened after that? Did you move on? Had a kid, when did you finally suspect me?"

Marco gets up from his chair, handing me water, I take a sip as his hand weighs on my shoulder.

'I always suspected you, especially that day when Beggar killed those guards in your house. Then again when you started your little catch-and-play games. You always had a want for power, so I knew one day you'd take it. But I bet you didn't think we'd catch you."

'Well, ...