ACE
I heard the creaking of the floorboard as I entered the room. Dark paint covered the walls, and a red light dangled off the middle of the roof. A single chair was the only piece of furniture in the room. On it sat a man, head tilted down, body bathed with the red glow of the bulb. He looks as useless as he is.
"Maxwell." I clicked his name out. Silas steps into the light, and Maxwell pulls his head up. His lashes stuttering to stay open. I know Silas didn't hurt him if he can still work his eye lids.
"Hendrix?" He calls out. I know he can see me. There's no need for this theatrics.
"Yes." I answer. Silently asking myself what my plan is. I own the Gambino family now. I have the people who made Maxwell the poison, I don't exactly need him. Yet, I have some questions for him. Not p
