37

Still In Miami,

The footsteps on the tile floor increased as Nathan hastily walked through the lavish white tiles on the ground. He stopped in front of the black, heavy wooden door and pushed it open, only to be welcomed by the ghastly smoke from the cigarette.

"I see you found me in under a minute. That’s a new record. The old man coughed out smoke from his nostrils and gulped in the hot, steaming water from the fountain. "Let me guess, you found out everything."
"Don’t test my patience. Just because I saved your miserable life doesn’t mean I can’t take it away with my hands." His threatening grin caused Vincenzo, an Italian ruffian boss, to burst into a sheepish cackle. He sat close to an airtight window and blew more smoke out of his mouth.

His left arm was amputated, and his face was badly burned