So you did it. You your parents and planted the weapon to make it look like a murrder-suiside. The inheritance is yours and we are only one signature away from surrendering it all to me. Oh, but what's this? You've had a change of heart? You're furious and can't believe what you've done or the power I have over to you. You want to hate me, but you know you can't. If I can make you weak enough to kiII your own parents, I can make you weak enough to regret nothing, and while your mind is spinning in sub space, sign on the dotted line.