Johnny sat in a big cozy seat in the back of the private plane he had taken to Detroit to secure the other five planes who were inbound to Chicago spaced out to allow them time to touch down in turns. Johnny sipped his scotch and puffed on a joint while he watched the clouds float passed underneath him. He had a good buzz going, he had chosen to bring out the bottle with Tony and Alfie on their flight back. Between the liquor and the cannabis, they were all in the clouds with the plane as they sailed across the ocean of air.
Before long, the clouds began to break and the lights of Chicago could be seen. Everything he flew back, Johnny's heart fluttered and beat in his chest. It was home...the beautiful lights of a city that never seemed to sleep. Atleast from the air they looked like this. Down on the actual streets, lights eventually went out in some areas...this left for random mugging and wacking...street walking and dealing. A life he was happy to be turning his back on, for the most part, now he would be a wholesaler and a legitimate business man to funnel his cash flow. All of this for his family, Dawn had entrusted him with the respect of being taken in fully by the family and this weighed on him greatly. His every waking second would be spent protecting the family and making it profitable for them and the rest of the Chicago outfit.
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