![]() ![]() ![]() Who’s helping the little bitch? Once we know who they are we can sort them out. You know all the money people in this city. She’s got money somewhere and we’re going to fucking find it, says the email from my brother, Damir. I search their faces, trying to pick out any lawyers or investment managers among the mourners. She’s standing next to the priest while a stream of people shake her hand. The girl in the footage is a petite, pretty blonde of around twenty in a black dress and blazer and a broad-brimmed hat. It’s her parents’ funeral, but she isn’t crying.
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