While Frank noticed the tiny USB stick in the envelope, the old woman tugged on his sleeve firmly and cried, "Sir, please... Can you see what happened to Blackie? What..." Frank remained silent for a while before saying quietly, "I'm sorry, ma'm. Blackie is dead."

"What?!"

The ol women was left thunderstruck as her shoulder slumped, her jaw hanging open but no words coming out.

"He was killed in action by some rogues, and..."

Frank glanced at Blackie's body on the bed and breathed a long sigh as he reached out and closed his eyes.

"Who was it?! Who killed my Blackie?!"

The old woman howled in grief. "He's so kind to a fault. I always told him to listen to Tidus, but he had to fight with him, and now someone's taken advantage of him! Oh, Blackie..."

Frank knew that words were pointless-nothing was more painful for a

own emotions, he explained, "I'm also Tidus' boss, ma'am. I will arrange a funeral for

quiet sigh, he left

particularly surprised that Blackie had killed himself out of guilt-he knew that much about

was never that confident, and someone must have beguiled him into killing Tidus and

capable of their worst when driven by

felt somberness from Blackie's

be frank, he did not want to kill Blackie-especially not in

to make amends and to answer for what he did to Tidus

for Blackie, Tidus, and Lizzie's deaths on

he was young and naive, as well as having more reason to switch

the end, the kid managed to do things his

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