Things were going well for the small time Capo and his crew of hustlers.

Money was flowing in from everywhere, they had rackeets in Seattle all the way to New York. Connections were being made all over. The Seattle Police department were on his payroll and Sonny had regular shipments of cocaine coming in along with their booze which was then disturbed out amongst Sonny's most trusted members. Their was no room for slackers in this crew, if you couldn't swim with the sharks then you'll be floating with the fishes... Loyalty was rare to come by so those who had earnt Sonny's trust and loyalty already knew what type of man he was, a family man to the bitter end. Although business is just business Sonny made sure to look after his friends and family. Seattle was split in to three districts with both crews reporting to Don Sammy. You had the main family in Pioneer sqaure, The Cobblers. Then you had Zek and his crew of mad men who turned Ballard in to an Asylum so very few ventured their! Probably just the way he liked it. Sonny grinned to himself. As for me i had my own paradise on the Waterfront and it was perfect! Imagine waking up to that fresh sea breeze, one look outside and you could see the beautiful ocean which was secretly a dumping ground for bodys... Heh Seattle was thriving again! Matter of fact the whole nation was. Everything was settling down again and all we could do was take this opportunity by the horns and make a shit ton of cash!