Thirty five : Adele Twisted Revenge

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"Once we get rid of the black mafia the Cubans are next." Cheeno said to me as we reunited after the meeting.

Zale had the premises heavily secured; so the little stunt the black mafia had pulled was a shot to them that this wasn't going to be easy!

"You okay babe?" Cheeno asked.

"I'm wonderful; I just..... Why don't we visit L.a I know where their grounds are."

A smile appeared across Cheenos face I already knew what he was thinking.

"The Cubans already raided the Dons mansion I doubt they'll go there. You have somewhere else in mind?" He asked.

"Of course but that's not my motive.. That bitch killed my mother I'm going to make her feel what I felt ten times worse! I'm going to her daughters grave then to her men in charge!" I uttered.

I knew what I had in mind was the unthinkable but when you've experienced the lost that I have the unthinkable becomes the thinkable.

With the help of zale within hours we were on the jet to L.a with a plan in mind that was going to really put the war in action.

    After settling in the first day; mid night hours swung the plan in action.

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It was cold and misty. The air was filled with fog and dew sprinkling on our bodies as we paraded threw Silver stone cemetery where my half niece was buried.

I set back and watched as zales men pushed the shovel into the wet grass kicking up the first scoop of dirt and throwing it.

This was a long process but with the right tools and men we had reached the gold crime coffin of Claudia and santinos precious angel.

      The next part I couldn't bare to watch! Zale had ordered this.

       They gave me the diamond necklace Claudia's mother had given to her before she died; And Claudia buried it with Neegi.

The mobsters gathered her little body, heading to a forest just a mile away and set her remains on a blazing fire!!

     TWISTED!! I know but the heart ache I was feeling for my deceased mother was indescribable.

     I clasped the diamond necklace in the palm of my hands after retreating to the car and watching the flames ignite in the moist air.

       This mafia lifestyle was one of reckoning! 

     But I was adjusting to it rather quickly.

By the peak of dawn this would be all over the news and Claudia would come running here only to meet her death trap.

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