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My ten year younger brother operated a garage where he fixed cars. At least that’s what I thought. In actuality his garage was a chop shop.

He had two acquaintances he wanted to become closer to, in order to facilite upward mobility. They were each the son of a father who was a person of importance in a crime family.

He also had a real true friend he had known for years.

For one reason or another the two sons of established crime figures took a dislike to my brother’s best friend. Perhaps the best friend owed them money, perhaps they just didn’t like his face, I don’t know. I do know that they were going around the city telling everybody they met that when they found my brother’s best friend they were going to kill him. My brother had already told me a rumor, that I did not really listen to, that they had already killed someone and paid another guy to take the fall for it.

The two crime sons were unsuccessful in finding my brother’s best friend, no matter where they looked, who they asked, or threatened. No one would betray him.

Knowing the person they wanted to kill was my brother’s best friend, and knowing my brother was seeking connection, they asked my brother, to call his friend on the phone and invite the friend to meet my brother in my brother’s chop shop.

This my brother did, assuring his friend that it would just be the two of them, he wouldn’t tell anyone and they would be completely safe. There is no dispute about these details.

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