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Date Posted: 09:07:47 01/14/04 Wed
Author: Adrien Tortello
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$Death knocks for us all, but he'll wait for me.$


$The tall, reather lean, yet well toned figure of the "head of the house" entered. Upon his head he wore a black, almost fifties styled hat, and a black trench coat which was unbuttoned to reveal the pinstipe suit beneath with its matching vest and while shirt and black tie. Removing the hat slightly longish sprigs of hair fell slightly out of place, adding an alomst boyish look to the stern, power that radiated from him. His strength came from an up bringing of harsh, well defined rules and beliefs, as well as a code of ethics that had been drilled into him. They did what they had to, to servive, but always leave a little sympathy for the underdog, you gained more loyalty that way. And in their business, loyalty of your men was everything.$

"Welcome to Tortello Estate."$ He said to the people coming in behind him.$ "Make yourself at home boys."$


$His eyes focused on Ariel, a warning in them, telling her she wasn't to get too comfortable here, that she was to remember her place, which was not at his side as she would like to think. She turned from him, hair swirling round her shoulders. Dismissing her from his mind he stepped over to Ezekiel, placing a hand on his shoulders.$

$"Well picked Ezekiel, you have proven your merit once again."$He offered him one of his rare smiles, showing he was truly pleased with the house.$



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