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My mother was a waitress. At a high-society yacht party attended by the powerful and well-connected, she was brutally assaulted to death and dumped into the sea. They said the water that day ran red with blood, yet no one dared call my mother's death a murder. I had nowhere to appeal, so I set a trap, making myself the bait. Everyone would surely die, myself included.