Chapitre 23: The Mafia Siblings

The sound of the rain falling beautifully on the dusty cold floor.

sending with it musky smells

leaves our hearts shaken.

Cold dried blood mixed with water.

The freeze of the dancing to the great flute of eternity and

The uncertainty.

The dark cloud and heavy rain were one thing, but the thunderclaps and lightning made it difficult to move. The fact that it was night already made things worse as it was hard to see the road. The driver drove slowly, so as not to drive out of the road or hit the car against something. That would be a worst-case scenario on this lifeless cold night that smelt of death itself.

"Can't you drive a little faster?."  Don Bella Pitcher 'The Pitcher Gang's Don' asked her driver, Jude.