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It. couldn't be. Could it? Started by: LaceyGodreaux on May 25, '17 09:22

The silence. The quiet, calm, weeknight streets of Chicago's Loop district's decibel levels are shattered by tires squealing as a sleek black car pulls up and grinds to a halt in front of The Exiles headquarters. The driver, clearly in a hurry, shuffles out and around to the passenger side of the vehicle and opens the door. LaceyGodreaux steps out in a panic so quickly that one of her shoes falls off.

"Fucking shoes." she exclaims as the driver's eyes widen and his brows lift.

Lacey straightens her skirt after re-fitting her shoe and turns her attention to the several people who are out and about this late.

"Ladies and gentlemen of the city of Chicago, visitors and homeless alike. It's finally happened. We never thought it would, but Christ almighty it did."

She clears her throat. Several onlookers are staring at her, and the faint sounds of windows beginning to open in the surrounding buildings can be heard.

"Hell is frozen over. Pigs are flying out of O'hare. Lower Wacker Dr. is free of traffic.. people: Malachai, descendant of Birday has been promoted to Don."

She throws her hands in the air in disbelief, and watches as the crowd lets out a long groan and returns to the dark Chicago eve.

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