The Mafia's Keeper

Sins Of a Father

The smell of the room was awful the copper mix with alcohol and cigarettes was mixing in the air.

My head started to feel dizzy.

"Sí, It look like you seen a ghost" the man that sat at the head of the table said with a disgusting grin on his face.

"Sembra una scopabile" one man shouted

"Non ho mai avuto una negra prima d'ora" another man shouted

My head began to pound even more I'm bait surrounded by piranhas.

"Sit down don't be shy" the ugly fuck said before I was pushed and  forced to take a seat.

My vision was becoming blurry but I can't past out the pain in my leg is beginning to become numb. Till I became to the realization that...Rod is gone.

I regretfully take another peek at Rod body he looks unrecognizable that man I knew my whole life is gone just like that.

"Loving the view" I heard a voice in a thick Italian accent.

I snapped my head in the Direction and it was the man sitting next to me.

He had piercing hazel eyes with salt and pepper hair and was clean shaved. The sick fuck was smirking at me.

" enough toying with her let's get to Business" the head of the table spoke.

I began to analyze him more closely he had white hair and white eyebrows. He seem to have one blind on his right eye which it's company with a big scar. He has a lot of wrinkles on his face and other scars I say he is about in his mid-60s or 70s. He had on a crisp black suit and I think a white gold jaquar clipped at the middle of his collar.

This man is frightening to even look at but I can't look away and show any intimidation which is hard. The only thing giving me hope is getting Robert and Marc out of here as soon as possible!!

" Do you speak women" he cocked a eyebrow

"Where is my children?" I said coming out weaker than I thought

His smile grew wide little a predator playing with its food.

" You mean my grandson's their fine, you are a mother figure to them after all" he said still with that disgusting smile on his face.

Just him saying that they are fine gives me a little hope in my heart.

As my mind began to wrap around what he just said "grandson's"?

"Who are you people? Where I'm I? Why I'm I here!?" I said with a little bit more force. 

I just noticed that he had some documents in front of him he open the tan folder and started to analyze the documents in front of him.

" Aurora Woods 31 year old, Born Brooklyn, NY. Born to the biggest drug deal New York has ever scene. Went to foster care after your father was taking down and your family got killed."

"Why do you have my informati-"

He cuts me off

"You went to New York University graduated at the top of the class and then went to St.George's University School of Medicine. Then you filed adoption papers and to legally change their names. The you moved to Cedarburge,Wisconsin."

My throat went dry and the pounding in my head was becoming even louder.

In a shaking but firm voice

"Why do you want with me? or What you going to do with me?" I said making eye contact him