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Ambrose glances at his sister, before looking at the Boss. He shakes his head slowly, then firmly. "I'm not telling you anything." He puts his chin up in defiance of the old man. "I told you too much already. If you were as smart as you claim, you'd already be sending your goons to find them!" He then frowns, pondering that for a moment. "Wait...how did those two scientists know where to find ptelea? No one knew about the foster home except..." He pales. "You've been using me!"
"Of course, Ambrose!" The Boss cackles, delighted that the boy was smart enough to finally figure out. "Oh, it took you a while, didn't it my son?" He stops his circling and stands in front of Ambrose. "You see, true suffering can never be found in the self. It has to come from those around you. A friendly facade is the perfect trick to find the one thing a person treasures more than the world." He slams his cane down. "You think I don't have the resources to find them? Of course I do!" He face scrunches up in anger. "Two years ago, we'd cornered a group just like that... But shifting groups are smart. They work together. They all escaped. I don't need a location. I need inside knowledge." His eyes stared into Ambrose's. "And you're going to give me that."