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This Life of Ours | Started by: GabrielBonanno on Aug 08, '13 08:00 |
Gabriel was awoken from a swift knock on the door of his apartment with the sound of paper sliding across a wooden floor. Rolling out of bed and grabbing his .38, he made his way over only to find a small parcel on the ground. Upon opening it, he found a contract on the inside with a name and photo. The name read Rantanen, along with his whereabouts of this coming afternoon. Putting his gun down upon the table, Gabriel grabbed a quick breakfast and helped his son get ready for school, kissed him good bye and began his day. First, he began rounding up his small entourage of bodyguards and making off for Bella Vista in Philly. He knew his target was attempting to flee town imminently, so he drove by every bus stop in the city until finally coming across a young nervous and obviously frightened Rantanen, sitting alone and awaiting for the 709 bus, that wasn't due for another 45 minutes. Carefully taking his time, Gabriel parked his car a few streets down and began his leisurely walk back to the bus stop. Looking around as he walked back, he noticed there weren't many people on the street today and the very few who were there were not paying much attention to him. Making his way to Rantenan, Gabriel felt very safe as he eyed his target who couldn't have been much older the 20. “What a shame” Gabriel thought to himself, but business was business. After signalling for his bodyguards to take cover in a near by alley, Gabriel took a seat next to Rantanen and looked over asking.
Adding an almost hopeful emphasis on his question, Rantanen looked to Gabriel whom he only saw shaking his head quietly and answered
"I’m afraid not. I’m here to settle some business, I’m sure you understand."
Gabriel cut off Rantenan there replying quietly himself "No one ever does son, no one ever does...”
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