”“Shit. Does she have a case?” Joyce asked.“I have no clue. Melanie connected me with a guy who her professor says is one of the best torts la...yers in Chicago. I’m supposed to hear back from him on Monday after he reviews the papers I was served with.”“She could have an accident, you know,” Joyce said quietly. “I’d just need to talk to Anthony.”“Hell no! Let this play out. You and I need to stay as far away from that side of the business as possible. Even the union stuff is on the edge. I do. Once I had her full attention I said, "Nothing has changed. You still have the same two choices. You need to make up your mind right now that you're going to obey me completely, no matter how much you despise what I make you do. Or, I can turn around and drive you back to the house and finish packing."I'm dead serious about this. You don't have to like the things I make you do. In fact it amuses me that you don't. But by god you'll do them or it's all over. I owe you big time for the way you've. Suddenly Kathy appeared at the kitchen door followed by Margo. So I did the formal introductions as they sat down to eat the breakfast that Emily had prepared."Are you driving me to school today, Dad?" Bridget asked, in a tone of voice that said that I was, whether I had planned to or not. I looked at Emily but she had a neutral face."Sure, Bridget, if that's what you want. Just let me finish eating. Do you want to come along for the ride, girls?" I asked Margo and Kathy.I'm not sure but I. “Don’t listen to her. While I am afraid that our security team can’t follow every case that comes through, I’m confident you can find help here. Diamond City has every conceivable service known to man. One of our great citizens can surely find the time to help you.”“Oh, well I’m sure the mayor of a great city must know everyone. Who can help me?”He sounded nervous now. “Well, there is one private citizen. Nick Valentine. A detective, of sorts, who specializes in tracking people down. Usually.