Typical story of the tortured, lonely soul owned by Alfred Solomons Jr. He had faced death's door on more than one occasion, but still he stood tall amongst any enemy that dare cross his path. Like ants building their network underground he did the same with his men. Still, with all his power he felt reclusive. He did not want to start trouble unless it was absolutely necessary. Threats first, violence second. This was the first rule for his survival. Thus far it had resulted in positive outcomes... At least on his part. Now, despite being a very bad, bad man he was not unfounded on the idea of helping others. He desired to lift up those within his Jewish community. In his opinion, Electa Pereira most definitely needed his bloody help. She was a girl on a mission that would end up tearing herself in half. She must have known it subconsciously, but she refused to acknowledge it in reality. Alfred Solomons Jr. is no white knight, but perhaps a little guidance from someone who has lived in the world can assist her in finding her way.