America. The land of oppritunity. It had been a while since Antonia had been this happy. Growing up in italy during the course of the great war has a way of making you an extremly pessimistic nihilist. She had found an apartment situated somwhere in the downtown detroit area. With one thousand dollars in her pocket things looked hopeful.

Six Months Later

"This is harder than I thought." It seemed she did not take the depression into account. Within the past six months she had tried desperately to find some sort of legal employment amongst the chaos of crime amidst the sea of hoovervilles and was becoming increasingly more and more desperate.

Until she heard a name that resounded greatly among the folks of detroit. Ligambi. The thought of wiseguys being here sent a shiver down her spine. Her pa got into trouble a lot with some cosa nostras back home. He fought in the war and he was a very sad man whom liquor had a very hard hold on his mind. Unreturned loans meant broken windows and broken bones. 

Seeing no more of a choice she found the headquarters of Mr. Ligambi and with a shaking hand began knocking at the door.

Kenneth is in the headquarters of his Don Giuseppe_Ligambi taking care of some paperwork for him while he was out on the streets, he spent the last few hours sitting on his desk on the office that Uncle Joe had put together for him, as his street boss, he always drops by the family HQ to drop off some money to his Don or take care of some business, this time the old man trusted him to take care of some papers regarding the new associates of The Russo Crew with his Left Hand, Carlo-Gambino.

As Kenny is almost finished writing the new associates that he recruited on the streets on the notes book, he hears someone knocking on the door, he quickly gets up and walks towards the door, he opens it and looks at the person that was knocking, it was a girl that he never saw before, curious to see what that was about, he says politely.

"Hello miss, what brings you here?"

"Work?" Kenny eyes the person up and down. "You look capable, here, have a seat." Kenny signals to the chair on front of his desk for her to sit and proceed to take a seat as well.

"Well, as you are in the Uncle Joe headquarters, I take it that you want to work for him?" He says, grabbing a piece of paper and taking a look at it. He opens the drawer and takes a cigarette out of a pack in there, he lits it and takes a long drag. He looks at the girl again and say:

"Sadly he doesn't have any more room in his crew, but I have in mine. I can take you as my associate and you can prove yourself. If you do, in the future you can join his crew if it still what you wants."