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Apologize, or they die.

Chapter ten.

West

“I'm sorry Signora, but this room is out of bounds.” A young man with ponytail styled hair rose to his feet and said, once I walked into the control room.

I put on a smile, holding on to the tray of cookie and sauntering in. “Guilia sent me here. And I'm sure the Capo wouldn't mind.” I assured, while I took a quick look around.

It was green colored, with white lights flashing around. Huge computers were mounted all around the control room, with huge guards loitering around. There should have been more than five guards.

I should be able to take them down, if it came down to it.

And I really hoped it wouldn't come down to it.

“So, can I sit?” I asked the young man, who was still looking at me closely. He shook his head, and finally bowed.

“Yes, please.” He nodded, his voice sounding defeated.

Ignoring the curious looks on the face of the other guards, I placed the cookies on a table and took a seat.

Back at New York, I also controlled the operational
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