Friday, June 02, 2006

Hitman.

"Vinny, go check on the old man," Rafael said.

Vinny nodded and went downstairs, while the others waited for Rafael's instructions.

"My pa called and said that we've gotta move Father Viole by tomorrow morning. He didn't say why, but he said he would arrange for Viole to be picked up from the warehouse downtown tomorrow morning at 9:00."

Nathaniel spoke up, "So we went through all the trouble of covering our tracks, just to move him right away? That doesn't make sense, Raf."

"My father's got enough sense. Maybe he knows that someone is onto us, or maybe he wants to keep the priest on the move just as a precaution. You've been around long enough to know the my father knows what he is doing."

"Yeah, just angry, that's all."

"Well don't be, I need you with it, man. Come on, lets go upstairs, I've got a few calls to make. The rest of you guys, man your posts. I don't expect any trouble, but just to be safe."

Rafael and Nathaniel headed upstairs to their respective rooms, while the guards moved to their pre-arranged patrol routes around the Vivalty Estate. At three garages and three dozen rooms, it currently was the Vivalty gang's safehouse. It housed twenty guards, Rafael Vivalty--son of

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