Raphael's POV
I walked into the warehouse where I was stationed to work. I have been trying to find out who tried to rob my sister and even killed her. We are all interconnected in the crime world so I must find something.
"Raphael? Why are you so quiet these days?" Tiny walked up to me. He has been particularly bubbly for someone who has lost his sister. Everyone has been weary of him because he betrayed his only sister for the boss.
"Nothing. I just have a lot on my mind."
"You seem troubled. Do you mind sharing?"
I don't want to tell him but he might have heard something so I will tell him.
"My sister was murdered in a robbery gone wrong. I don't know what to do."
His eyes furrowed at this. "Have you asked around? I haven't really heard anything about a robbery lately. We don't really do that anymore. Maybe another gang did it?"
