Revenge So Sweet

Chapter 1

CHAPTER 1

   Rick Vanellie was sitting at his desk, counting his recent collection. He could hear

heavy footsteps coming down the hallway, when all of a sudden, the office door burst

open. It was Jimmy Boy. He looked like he had seen a ghost.

   "Um… um… um… Mr. Vanellie, sir, I got some news you might want to hear."

   Mr. Vanellie looked up from the stacks of bills with a look of anguish. "Well now, get

on with it. I don't have all day. Especially now that I have to start over, since you made

me lose count. Like I said, get on with it, Jimmy Boy."

   Jimmy Boy gathered his composure. "Remember that fighter we bagged about six

months ago? Well, it turns out we didn't get the job done. He has been in a coma since

then and it was just on the news that he woke up."

   Mr. Vanellie sat there, giving Jimmy Boy a unreadable stare. "You interrupted me for

that? Some fool has been in a coma for six months and you're worried? What are the

chances he will remember anything? Hell, he's probably half brain dead. Besides, there

is no way he ever saw it coming. Therefore, he couldn't have a clue who bagged his ass

anyway. Now, get the hell out of my office before I have your ass bagged, and you won't

end up in a coma. Now go!"

   Jimmy Boy left as quickly as he had arrived. No one wants to be on Mr. Vanellie's

bad side. Being the biggest mob boss around, if he had a problem with someone, he

had them "taken care of". After leaving the office, Jimmy Boy went to go find Big Grey.

He was one of the toughest guys he had ever met, outside of Mr. Vanellie. Big Grey had

his share of fights in the cage and he was one hell of a fighter. Mr. Vanellie liked what he

had seen Big Grey do in the cages so much that he hired him to be his personal body

guard. Jimmy Boy had to tell him, he would want to hear this news.

   Jimmy Boy couldn't get over the fact that Mr. Vanellie wasn't the least bit disturbed

by the news. He knows that they took the proper precautions so none of them could be

identified. But what if just what if they failed? What if the precautions they took weren't

good enough?

   "Oh fucking lord! What if he does know who bagged him? What if he knows what

else we done? Oh fuck!" Jimmy Boy said as he came to a crashing halt.

   "Whoa, what the hell is going on here? What’s the hurry little Jimmy Boy?"

   "Um uh, I uh um"

   "Well, spit it out, Jimmy Boy."

   It took him a few seconds to realize that he spaced out while running out of Mr.

Vanellie's office. He had run right into Zeus, Mr. Vanellie's head hunter.

   "Sorry, sir. I just heard some news I thought the boss would like to know about."