Alexus arrived in Detroit to meet Victor_Lucchese to gun fire. He ran out of the apartment and hurried me into the building dodging stray bullets.  She hated when the families fought among themselves and killed each other. So many good people and friends lose their lives. What was supposed to be a relaxing weekend turned out to be the sadness of paying last respects to the fallen. Alexus was so relieved to have Victor by her side.  She couldn't imagine how it would be without him there to comfort her.  He was the strong force she needed which made her stronger. After attending a few services he tried to get her to eat something but she just couldn't she had no appetite at all. 

The next service they wanted to attend wasn't for a couple of hours so they went back to the apartment.  As they sat on the couch with a glass of wine, from the table draw she pulled out her stash and mirror and placed a couple of lines on it.   She wasn't in the mood to try and hide the fact that she indulged.  

Victor was surprised when he saw Alexus snorting the white powder hanging on the edges of her nostril.  He wanted to say so many different things as his thoughts flooded his mind.  Then there it was one thought stood out.  He was a supplier of the powder she was hooked on.  He didn't sell it to her but it did start with him.  He helped facilitate the shipments from Sicily black-hand connections to America.   He and Lucky along with his underboss Vito Genovese  were suppling the American mafia with product for sale.   Her dealer could even be herself but it started with them.   He looked at her wanting to now apologies but just gave her a warm embrace hoping that he could become her new form of comfort in tough stressful situations.   

Alexus didn’t realize that Victor_Lucchese had come into the den and had seen what she was doing.   She would never make any excuses for what she chose to indulge in.   She had been around the drugs all her life and knew the affects of abusing it.   Although she likes the affects of the coke it wasn’t a feeling that she wouldn’t chase and kept it her use limited. She was glad the Victor knew she indulged and not play the drug counselor on her.  Plus she wasn’t going to act like a child that got caught with their hands in the cookie jar.  She closed everything up and put in it the desk draw. 

They continue to talk about the lives that had been lost. She found even more comfort in Victor.  Well they had one more funeral to attend.  Alexus made them a quick sandwich and they headed out again.

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The Greenback Estates. 

Davis enters through the front door. He looks around and thinks this is a nice place. He then takes the information down about the building then quietly returns to the street