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	Tony waited in the chapel as his friends and family slowly filter in after him. His father was first; Ricardo Martinez was a quite well-built man in his early fifties with salt-and-pepper hair and a matching mustache. He was wearing a simple dark gray suit, and had in his arms a small gift wrapped in silvery paper. Ric offered his son a hopeful (if somewhat unsure) smile before going to set the gift down on a table, while a group of Tony's friends came in. He spoke to them briefly before everyone took their places for the ceremony.
	Standing at the altar, Tony noticed that while his side of the room was about half-full, his bride-to-be's side was completely empty. That made him nervous, both for her sake and his. Did her family ostracize her for some reason? If so, was it because she was crazy and dangerous? Or was her family crazy? He had no way of knowing, so he was left to stand uncomfortably and wait to find out.