Book 3: Chapter 1: (22)
"Translator: ClefRunner"
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Norune was the dealer! She was getting the drugs from that Mendoza guy or whatever! She would push me around, and make me close some deals for her! That woman made good use of me! Stop fucking around. Not to mention are you trying to blame her for everything?!
Nyath grabbed Emma by the hair, and pointed the gun directly at her temple as he shouted. She groaned violently, and then opened and closed her mouth repeatedly, as if she were gasping for air. Then she mustered up all of her ill will and fought back against Nyath.
If thats what you want to believe then go ahead!! Blame it all on me. Thats what truly happened in your sickening world right?! Well unfortunately for you, it was Norune who was behind it all. No one knew. Not Ghili, or Mike, or Donna, or Jessica! They all thought I was the leader. But that was not true. I was merely Norunes pawn, who was ordered around closing deals with some shady dealers! And she was quite a dealer at that! Emma, stop it.
Dont encourage him even further. If you go around saying unnecessary stuff like that, hell suffer and then who knows what will happen? Do you want to die?!
Shut up! Ah, a detective? Dont make me laugh. Even though I was being nice to you what, you were just looking down at me from above? You surely know about all of what Norune was doing anyways, right?!
She said spitefully, while looking at Tilarna with a messed up face that was half crying, half laughing.
Nyath was looking at her, still looking like he wasnt completely convinced about it all.
And then Tilarna had no words
Wh.
Norune was selling drugs. And that was probably the truth. She had just heard about it from Kei on the phone.
During the investigation that was being carried out by detective Tony McBee on some dirty money, they found a suspicious bank account. The name of the owner seemed to be unrelated to narcotics, but the one transferring money in and out of the account was Norune. She had been caught doing so by the security camera of an ATM.
If that money was related to Mendoza, then now she knew that it had all been handled by Emma, probably. The large sum of Money that Norune had been saving had vanished without a trace. It was funneled into another account as part of a money laundering scheme, and was being passed off as honest money earned by someone else.
Why was an honest high school girl involved with a guy like Mendoza, and a quasi illegal account that had been used to deal with dirty money?
Norune had been trafficking drugs from the shadows. Emmas own words of desperation also seemed to confirm that theory.
Tilarna do you know about this?
Said Nyath with imploring eyes.
She couldnt say it was a lie. But she couldnt say it was the truth either.
But he took her silence as a confirmation.
Youre lying, right? Even Norune no way. She was one sly woman.
Said Emma laughing with a voice that hinted at a complete loss of sanity.
The capacity to judge and act upon decisions like not making other people suffer, or to remain silent until the situation calms down, had been completely lost by her.
She took a hold of my own weakness and had me run errands for those Colombians! And she had that calm look on her face Thats why I wanted to get back at her! She deserved that! Shut up
His hand holding the gun was trembling with energy
Stop it, Nyath! She was taking drugs nonstop, and it got out of hand. By the end she was asking for more, she was pleading. Well, I didnt think she would actually die. No one did Shut your mouth!
His index finger started moving energetically on top of the guns trigger.
Sto
He was going to shoot. There was no doubt about it. For a second Tilarna hesitated.
It didnt matter that she was about to witness a murder. A woman like this wouldnt be missed by anybody.
What that man was saying was correct. When in Rome, do as the Romans do.
Perhaps feeling her murderous intent vaguely, Officer Hart trembled slightly in place.
Do you have any complaints? Not at all. Can I go now? Yeah, you can go.
Tilarna stood up silently. She left the interrogation room and saw Kei Matoba who was waiting for her just downstairs.
He looked pretty carefree, resting his back against the wall, and reading some kind of paperback. As she got near, she realized that it was not a novel, but an Italian cooking guidebook.
How was it? Normal. He told me it wasnt my fault. I see.
He closed the book, and started walking by Tilarnas side.
We havent been able to talk since all of that happened. Are you okay? Why? Because of Nyath.
Asked Matoba in a grim tone. It was understandable. After all, he had been the one who killed Nyath. And he was only a sixteen year old kid. Even if there was nothing he could do, that one incident had cast a dark and heavy shadow on him without a doubt.
Even he himself had realized it.
Hey. Do you resent me? No.
Tilarna had absolutely no will to look down upon him.
If you hadnt shot back then, then I would have had to do it. I know that very well. It felt awful. Im sorry. You dont have to apologize. Its just that What?
Matoba went silent for a while
I was thinking that Im glad that it wasnt you who had to take him down.
Tilarna looked down and remembered what had happened
Youre right. I think youre right. I have to thank you for that. Yeah.
Matoba showed no surprise at her expression.
While they were heading towards the Vice office on the tenth floor, Matoba spoke in front of the elevator, as if he had just remembered something
Now that I think about it, Norunes case was left invalid. I see.
Nyath had died, and so had basically everybody else that was involved. Since there was no one who could provide testimony, it seemed like unfortunately it would be impossible to prosecute Moda Norbam, who had surrounded himself with attorneys.
Its an awful story. Even though we know all of what happened to Norune, we cant follow up on it. Because theyre all dead. No matter how you look at it, it must have been that scumbag father of hers who forced Norune into the drug trading business.
The context found by the investigation surrounding Norunes case that was carried out by the Special Vice Squad, arrived at some fragmented conclusions.
Even though they contested it, there wasnt enough proof, but it all led to the fact that her father, Moda Norbam, had been making her buy and sell drugs from Mendoza and his gang.
That was also the reason Norbam had relayed some info to Nyath. And he didnt do it in order to get revenge or anything like that, but to shut their mouths.
This may all be just my imagination, but What? That Norune, what if she actually wasnt Norbams real daughter? Ah
Just like Nyath, she couldve been a Semani refugee without parents, that Norbam had simply convinced of being his daughter using his deceptive tongue. And then he made her sell drugs in secret, and use the money he earned to fund his own political movement.
Its just an idea. Thats all. Yeah. Theres no way hell ever testify. And if he refuses to take a DNA test, then thats the end of it. But someday I will make him pay. His tongue is dangerous.
That was true. They couldnt just let that man be with his power. He used those young kids as tools, preying on them, discarded them like nothing, and now he was playing victim.
Maybe it was all temporary, but still they couldnt just forgive a man that had reacted in such an indifferent manner to his own daughters death.
If we dont make him pay, then In that case, well have to take matters into our own hands.