Once Family, Always Family

I walked into the grimey O'Connor's Pub near South Boston. It was an Irish mob run joint and everyone knew it but no one, especially the police did anything about it. What on Earth was an Italian cop like Al doing this deep into Irish territory?

"I'm looking for information." I tell the barkeep, a grizzled old man. "Ay, an who the fook are you, thinkin you can jus come in here askin questions?" He asked in a thick Emerald Isle accent and started reaching under the counter.

"Colin Gallagher's daughter." I tell him flatly and he puts back the gun he was reaching for. "Dorothy? My lass, look at how much ya grown! Why didn you jus say it was ya? I'll go get Seamus, he'll answer whaever ya wan ta know."

Seamus O'Connor, the owner of this front and one of the higher ranking members of the mob. If anyone knew why Al had come here and if he had something to do with my missing person, it'd be him.