Chapter Eighty: Neglect

We spoke with Basilio for a couple of minutes mentally, deciding what we were going to do. Vito instructed that we leave him in the dust and head straight back to the warehouse like the plan had intended, but each time that I would look Basilio in the eyes, I could see how desperate he was leaving me standing at a huge crossroads. Vito didn’t want anything to do with his family and I understood why, but now I had just lost my father and still dealing with the gut-wrenching pain that brought, I couldn’t help but wonder if Vito was making a decision he’d regret sometime in the future when it’s too late.

“We gotta go Coraline, we have to be at Hensons place in half an hour.” Louis tells me off to the side as we stood by the car, but still, I didn’t know if leaving this man would be the right thing, but let’s be honest, he’ll probably follow us like we caught him doing.

Before we had time to make the decision ourselves, a black car speeding down the road and screeching to an abrupt ha