Riina had spent all day at the training range shooting, killing targets tied to trees in Chicago. He had just been incredibly embarrassed by missing on the mafioso named Ranger.  A man he should have killed easily had dodged his bullet. Riina and his family were deeply ashamed that a victim had gotten away and caused so much chaos. It was a feeling he was not used to. He was determined to never let this happen again.

He had spent the previous day working on the heavy bag and putting salt in his shoes with sandpaper. He needed to work on his fitness desperately. Riina was still down in the dumps. He knew after so much destruction and mayhem caused by his missed murder (and failed burgerhousing) there would be many holes to fill across the mafia nation.

Even in his miserable embarrassment, Riina had been asked to bring to steadiness to the city of Chicago. The Leaders of the other mafia strongholds had asked him to put on a bold suit and open his criminal enterprise in The Loop, Chicago. His friends were always there for him to raise him back up even when he felt low. They told him they had every faith in him in these trying times. He knew that this was in his blood and that he has what it takes to be a stalwart sentinel and paragon of what it means to be a leader in the Mafia.

Riina waited outside the bus station for Mistletoe to arrive from Las Vegas. Once again, his day one woman had answered the call when he needed her most. He could never do this alone and she was the best anyone could ask for. Their families had done this dance before. It was time to do it one more time.

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