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It's hard to get across just how much Glenn Weven and his brother Danny loved fishing.

I used to go fishing with Glenn every probably two or three times a week.

If they weren't working, eating or sleeping, they were probably out fishing.

Me and Glenn, we had a boat between us.

But one Friday, about nine months after Mary was killed, one of those fishing trips didn't

go to plan.

We're going to go down Stony Point,

launched the boat and chased the snapper.

The boat lived at Danny's place,

so he knocked off early to get things ready.

So I got home, hooked up the boat, obviously Glenn's on at work because

he's broken wrist and stuff.

Glenn had been flat out running errands for his new criminal mates. In between he was still

finding time for his fishing trips, but on this Friday he was running late.

I was a bit of noise going to, well we're supposed to be going out. Danny Newglens were going on

out.

Danny knew Glenn's work with the gang had been keeping him busy,

but it still would have been weird for him to skip out on a fishing trip,

so Danny gave him a call.

I had rang him up and he never answered.

And then he called again.

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