Continued.....

The car pulled up slowly in front of The Sanctuary headquarters and Olympia took a moment to just absorb her emotions before opening the passenger door and getting out. As she stepped out and put her weight on her right leg, she realized that at some point in the fight against the Godfather she had cut her leg pretty badly. She could feel the burning sensation now, and she was pretty surprised that it took her so long to notice. Blood had soaked through her dress and she touched it, bringing her fingers up close to her face to see the redness in the early dawn light. She wondered what she could have cut it on and figured it could have been anything. She remembered broken glass, splintered wood, pottery being thrown.. Her head was pounding from all the gunfire, and her ears were ringing. She looked at Sosa as if she was wondering if he could hear it too.

She was a bit unsteady on her feet as she walked so she looped her arm through Sosa's as they made their way up the sidewalk towards her Headquarters. He helped her up the stairs and opened the door for her, leading her inside. 

He then proceeded to help her up the flight of stairs that led to her office and opened the door for her yet again. She walked slowly over to her chair before she sat with a thud. Tilting her head back against it, she sighed and closed her eyes. It was still surreal to her that she had actually completed the mission she set out to do. And Sosa was there the whole way through.. Besides not being in the mansion. She hadn't wanted him to get struck by a stray bullet!

So there they were, sitting in her office. Olympia sighed one last time before lifting her head again and locking eyes with Sosa.

She exclaimed, "I can't believe I actually did it.. I killed the Godfather! This is the best day of my life!"

Olympia looked just behind Sosa and then pointed towards the closed cabinet and said, "If you would look in there, there is a set of keys hanging up. Could you give those to me please?"

He nodded quickly and got up from the chair he had seated himself in, making his way over to the cabinet, grabbing the keys and tossing them to Olympia. She caught them and looked at them in her hand for a moment before tossing them back to him. He looked at her, confused and ready to toss them back before she said, "Those are yours.. Becoming Godmother means that I will have to downsize.. You have worked so hard for me, and I want someone I fully trust to house and train those that I can't keep here. That person is you, and I really, truly hope you accept. I mean.. Who did you think I was having that massive building across the street built for?"

He examined the keys that she had thrown him. The light glinted off of them and sent a dance of sparkles across the ceiling as he turned them around and around in his hand, and then he slowly looked up at her, a huge smile spreading across his face. 

He nodded and she said, "I'll take that as you gladly accepting! So, what will you call your crew?"

Sosa spins the keys Olympia- hands him a few times and is filled with pride. He clinches them, then begins to speak."Yes, Olympia-. Of course I will accept! We will go by Devil's Disciples! I would like to say thank you so much for this opportunity Olympia-. I have enjoyed every day with you and the great family you have put together here in Pasadena. You have taught me so much and I will be forever grateful."

"Congratulations Godmother Olympia-! I am so happy and proud of you today. You have worked so hard, and represented Los Angeles so well. I'm sure you will do aa amazing job as you always have!" Sosa hugs Olympia- then gives her a kiss on each cheek.

"I have to let RoxieMalone know the good news!" 

Sosa hurries through the HQ looking for Roxie. He finds her in the crew bar. "Look at these." Sosa flashes his new set of keys. Roxie laughs  "What, you pulled off another truck heist?"

"Nope, not this time! Turns out that building the Boss Lady has been having built across the street isn't her second closet after all! She has decided to let me set up, and of course I'm taking my Right Hand Lady with me! I haven't gone over and checked it out yet. I wanted you to be there when I saw it for the first time. Let's head over and check it out."

Roxie and Sosa walk across the street to his new head quarters. They make their way inside and Sosa is blown away. "Roxie is that a fucking pool table?!" They walk up the stairs and into Sosa's office. Sosa smiles huge and walks over to his desk and takes a seat. 

Roxie takes a look out of the window. "Hey Sosa. A crowd is starting to build outside. Maybe you should let them know who we are."

Roxie and Sosa make their way to the front of the HQ to address the crowd. "Today Olympia- has defeated the Godfather of Pasadena and is now the Godmother of Pasadena. She has given me permission to start my own crew: the Devil's Disciples. I'm so honored to have this opportunity. I will do everything I can to represent Los Angeles, and Pasadena, in the best way possible."

Roxie stands with Don Sosa so proud so honored. The pure excitement of everything is driving her almost crazy.  This had been in the making for quite some time and the day had finally arrived.

Don Sosa it’s with great pleasure that I congratulate you on a job well done.

The supreme quality for leadership is unquestionably integrity. You are impeccable with your word. You care about family in a manner I have never seen before.  It’s an honor to serve beside you on this new journey. Use the power of your word to build a strong family.  Congratulation Don Sosa.