Reject the Offer. Blood is thicker then water

You can’t decide what’s more fucked up in this situation. That the FBI really goes after your father because they have no idea who killed your mother or that they really think you would betray him. He is the last family you have. And even if it’s true that he didn’t met you in all the years, he still kept you and your mother safe.

“I have another proposition for you,” you say and ball your hands to fists, “how about you fuck yourself and stop annoying me? I will not betray my father, who finally takes some interest in me. No for you. Not for anyone.”

“Regrettable that you think so,” Agent Warren says surprising calm, “well, if you decide to change your opinion, after you see the terrible things he does to others, let us know. The lawyer will bring you to your father. You will likely stay at his mansion for a couple of days. His most important alleys and henchmen regularly stay at this mansion too. Just let me offer you this: If you find out anything helpful, let us know and we take care of the rest. And when we have proof against the head of the Pike-family, or when it is too dangerous for you to continue, we provide you with a new identity and enough money to finish graduation in another state.”

“Are you fucking deaf?” you say angry, “I will not talk about the old man. What about my mother? You know, the dead woman I’m really here for.”

“Police and FBI will continue to investigate and if we find something we will let you know,” Agent Warren answers, “speaking of police, I think we took the office of the detective long enough. And I’m sure the lawyer is already out of patience.”