So this job isn't as easy as it sounds.
Turns out, none of the friends of Son of X have seen him. They don't know where he is. I called in a favor from one of my police contacts and Son of X's name has not come up in any investigation or criminal activity, so that's good at least.
Why are things always complicated? Why do things never go as we plan?
Well, you know what they say: man plans, God laughs.
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