Brotherhood Of Arms

Mr. Goldmen was solemn. He felt by the mafia’s sixth sense that something was wrong. One of the mafia bosses just told him he didn’t come to contact his men in the south. Plus, Goldman was there when the blowing crashed into the old palace. It is a matter of time before Jack calls or orders a general assembly. It seems the members of the syndicate are worried, yet the syndicate itself is stable. This means the damn Jack is having a plan. Or maybe, all the accidents happening are part of his f*cked-up plan.

Goldman usually doesn’t drink. He is already old and he cares infinitely about expanding his lifetime. But given the situation he didn’t refuse when his beautiful Veronica proposed to him a cup of Scotch:

“Honey, you look stressed!” Said she “Let me pour you some liquor and prepare you a hot bath”

Goldman took the cup and drank it all without taking a breath. Veronica drank some of hers too. Then she looked at the two guards who were accompanying them in the study. Those two are her