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"Partly, I went myself and partly because..." He muttered. He pulled out a small mechanical spider that was hidden in Tony's hair. "If they came near you with a shocker, you would have died." Lawliet smiled. "I put it on you near the wire with I set off the smoke bomb. That's how I was able to use the satellites to find you after I left. I recorded all of your conversations, though the camera was hazy or else it would have been found. Now, why do you think they let you go so easily because they found out a third party was involved? Even before he considered a third party, Felipe blamed you first. I instantly stepped in and lied in order to create a position where you couldn't be blamed: insulting and focusing on you more then Felipe. That put Felipe at a predicament, and that's why he told you to leave and 'take care of me'. The thing about 3rd parties is, you don't know who's side their on. If he held you hostage, which was most likely his intention, then I had both the proof and place of a mafia I could have reported to anyone."

((I was wondering the same thing.))

((There was a full-body inspection though. They saw the wire but kept it there. Everywhere else was looked at. If I'm thinking correctly, the spider would've moved to avoid detection, then it would've been spotted anyway.))

((Want me to have it crawl up him in the armory instead? That was was my only other option except that I think someone would have noticed. ))

"That one doesn't have an explosive in it. It has a titanium shell. Very hard element. It makes it more of a pain to detect or destroy. Really now, do you think I would put the man that the Angel of Death loves in danger? I don't have that much of a death wish." He replied.

((Ok. Got to go though. Goodnight.))

"Ok... Now here's the hard part..." Lawliet sighed. "He wants you to go tomorrow to put you in the same situation. What are you going to do about it? If I continue, you and Sami are both toast."

((Ok, that's the real last post. Sorry. Goodnight! ^_^ ))

"That's precisely why I asked what you were going to do about it." Lawliet replied.

Alfone laughed, almost hysterically. "Yeah," he said, once he had stopped giggling, "I do. J-Jasmine kidnapped me. Tortured me for... oh," Alfone groaned, "feels like weeks. I thought she liked me. She didn't. Then she dumped me after a bunch of days all dazed. A cop comes in and calls and ambulance. I gave a Mafia bogus number, and they reached Martyn. I never squealed. They didn't even know who I was."

That was when Alfone put two and two together, and got a big number. "Oh!"

"Some cop asked me about Jasmine, though," Alfone admitted. "I didn't know they were talking about the same person."

Alfone had clearly lost some of it from this... ordeal. His sentences were in chronological order, it was true, but he didn't seem to be... 'all they way there.'