Solid State | By : Maribel Category: Individual Celebrities > Vin Diesel Views: 2554 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 6: Loyalty
“So we agree, 15k a month, we keep it discreet. We do not discuss business over the phone, e-mail or anything that they can trace or tap.” As soon as Dante finishes talking his phone rings, he excuses himself and picks up the call. Sean is still smoking his cigar but notices a very jittery waiter to the left of Dante. Somewhere in the background Sean can hear Cross busy talking over the details to him, but he’s got a bad feeling about this waiter. He keeps nodding to Cross but glancing around, keeping the waiter within eyes reach. The waiter keeps making small steps towards them and he makes eye contact with a waitress. Now she also begins making her way to their table.
‘Shit! It’s a set up’ Sean senses. ‘No sudden moves’ he thinks. He can’t afford to make a mistake, not now that he’s so close to infiltrating this family. Slowly Sean begins to lean forward, so that his gun is more accessible to him in case he needs to draw. At the same time both waiter and waitress reach under their trays and pull out two automatics, as they begin to fire, Sean takes action. People begin to flee and scream; some are shot in the crossfire.
“Down!” he yells as he draws his gun and shoots the waiter first in his arm sending him down. Before he can take aim for the waitress, he hears another shot fired, he ducks thinking it’s aimed at him. The waitress is shot in the chest and flies backwards. Sean looks towards the direction of the shot and sees Cross standing there, gun drawn and adrenaline in his eyes. The bodyguards quickly tackle the waiter and disarm him; the rest surround Dante until it’s clear. Naomi and Athena come running out of the bathroom.
“SSSSSS...Sweetheart what happened?...Are you OK?” Naomi corrects herself quickly. Sean looks at her still stunned at what happened. Cross sprints toward the injured waiter and jumps on top of him, almost choking him.
“Who sent you?! Talk you sonofabitch!” he punches him and the waiter winces at the pain.
“OK, OK, I’ll tell you please.....Gambino sent us, he says you owe him... for Diablo” the waiters says spitting out blood. Cross stand up with both legs at either side of him, points his gun at his head...
“Wait!” Sean calls out making his way to Cross. “If you kill him now, how will you find this Gambino?” Sean stares at Cross who’s face of rage changes to one of comprehension.
“Your absolutely right Santario, he might be useful to us after all” with that he puts his gun away and smirks.
“Take him to the deep freezer!” Cross commands. Dante walks up to Sean and puts his arm around him, still breathing heavily he says between breaths, “You, saved my life. I owe you Roberto. Your loyalty was proven tonight and for this, I invite you and your lovely wife to a party tomorrow night, in my estate, to make our partnership solid. I’ll have one of my cars pick you up around 9pm” Sean starts to protest but Dante cuts him off “Please I won’t take no for an answer” with that he turns and leaves, his bodyguard close behind.
“See you tomorrow night Mr. Santario” Cross says, giving Naomi a warm smile. Sean grabs Naomi by the hand practically dragging her out the restaurant. ‘He sure is into this role playing’ she thinks to her self. They head outside where the valet already has his truck waiting for him. As they pull of Naomi cannot resist but to ask what happened. “What the hell just happened in there?”
“I did what I had to. This guy was gonna take Dante out and for as much as I would love for that piece of shit to be dead, I’d much rather see him rot in jail” Sean hated Dante that much was clear to her. Dante was a big time drug dealer, but it wasn’t anything that Sean was used to dealing with, why did he hold so much animosity towards him? Was there something she was missing, maybe she skipped something in the file? Whatever it was she was going to find out, she needed to know.
Sean pulls up in front of her house and Naomi grabs her things, opens the door and steps out.
“You did good Joyce” his voice soft. She turns to look at him.
“Thank you Roberto” hers mocking. He smiles a little, something she’s not used to seeing.
“Are you ready to go through with this, all the way?” his tone changes, now more serious. She looks down to the floor and ponders at his question. She’s his partner for Christ sake, it’s her job to go through with it, but something about this case was different, for him anyway.
“For better or for worst Mr. Santario” she turns and goes inside. He sits in his car as he watches her go inside.
To be continued.........................................
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