Just arriving in Detroit, the driver looks back to wake Jacky.

“Sir, it looks like we are close to your destination”

Jacky was in a daze or just a deep thought as he snaps out of it and sits up as they enter the city. Just on the outskirts he had it set up to take a standalone building that had nothing going on with it. Perfect for Jacky to call his office. They pull into the small town and the driver drops him off in front. Jacky pays the driver and stares at his spot before he enters. There was one level with a few different rooms. An apartment, office, and an open area for guest or just to relax if wanted. After a long trip and much business to handle Jacky turns it in for the night. All he could think about was the next move. He soon would need some assistance from the family, and would be looking for any help they would provide. He walks in and heads straight over to his desk and takes a seat to get the feel of the moment, and the place. He opens the drawer and he finds a piece of a joint. He picks it up and stares at it. Pulling out his matches he lights it and takes a long drag. He sits back and inhales while holding it for a few moments to bring a nice cough.

“Cough!, Cough!..   Nice very nice. This might be something. Let me get in touch with a few contacts”

High as a weather balloon, Jacky slowly makes his way over to the couch and falls into a deep sleep.

Jacky had landed in Detroit. He had sent his buddy out earlier to get settled in the location. In the near future Jacky was planning to start some business if he had the time. Always good to have feet on the ground when your out and about. Taga had got himself settled, and made his way to the airport to pick up Jacky. As he walks out the front, Taga was parked ready to go. Jacky hops in and they make their way over to Jacky’s spot. Jacky reaches in his breast pocket and pulls a joint out and lights it.

“So how are things? Anything new?”

Jacky says as he takes a few puffs of the joint and passes it over to Taga. In route to the spot Jacky scanned the area and could see many locations where activity was heavy, and all he could think about was opportunity. Taga took a drag of the blunt and passed it back.

“Ya know, it looks good out here, when we get to the spot we can talk about what’s next, I have a bartender and a few other workers to help out with the place while your out of town, so we are at least set up there.”

Taga says as they approach the block on where the spot was.

Jacky was new in the city but was comfortable when he was at his place of rest. He always had the door open for anyone to come in and visit. They pull down the alley and park in the back garage. They exit the vehicle with their head always on a swivel and enter the spot. There was music playing and a few mobsters enjoying their time in the lounge. Taga had it together for Jacky so things seem to be looking on the up and up. Jacky headed up to the room to settle in before he returned to the lounge for a drink or two.

After arriving back in Detroit, and a short night out, Jacky made his way over to his spot. Him and Maurice had a lot of work to do, and things were moving in the right direction. As they pull up to the spot, Jacky could see a lot of his homies in attendance. Always a good site to see familiar faces. Bonding was a thing his crew put forth all their effort, and it would always pay off. 

"équipage!, famille "

Jacky says as he and Maurice enter the spot and make their way over to the lounge to join the rest that had joined them out in Detroit.  Jacky enjoyed his time with his crew and close friends, looking forward to a prosperous venture.

Back in Detroit, Jacky was only going to be here a short time. He needed to talk to a few of his buddies about setting some business up and then he had to be out again. He had the vision of some small money makers, but wanted to set up storage first. He had another warehouse in mind that he alerted his buddy to so that he could get a head start on the set up. The location was just along the water down south in the industrial area, Taga had already spoke with the previous owner and got all the legal paperwork or mumbo jumbo that needed to be taken care of before Jacky arrived. He had someone lined up to post up there but needed to go over a few things with his buddies and to also check out the new location and get himself set up. Taga was at the airport to meet Jacky as he arrived. Jacky exits the terminal, and heads out front. He gives Taga a handshake and hops in the vehicle.

“Good to see ya, everything ready to go?”

Jacky says as he lights the joint that Taga had passed to him, they make their way to the spot