Sophia walks swiftly down the plush carpeted red drowned in dim, pale silver grey moonlight. 

She bursts through the double cherry thick mahogany doors and sees him sitting there, laid back. Aside from the papers on his desk, a polished crystal bottle of vodka complimented a simple elegant cup of pure clear liquid.

He looked up at her without being startled. He didn't smile or say a word. He just stared silent as a stone as she bursts in.

Sophia jumps on the table crawling over to him.

She leans to his neck and whispers in his ear, " You are going to pay for what you did to my mother."

Phil_Steak thinks to himself

"Jesus, SquidMaster is one lucky GodFather. Shit like this never happens to me."

Sees Phil thinking over there, and assumes it's about Tricky_Dick.

So, what happened to your mother then Sophia?