Marcelo had gone out as usual on business. Business went sour and there had been a fight; a gun fight.
Marcelo returned to the house with a bleeding shadow. He had been shot. Elena had seen him from the balcony and she had seen blood dripping down his arms. Before she could stop herself she was running down the stairs to meet him. marcelo had returned first before the rest of the crew after he got shot. He headed for the wine bar and poured himself a bigshot of whisky to calm his nerves. He then took off his shirt to examine the gun shot wound. He winced a little. He pulled out a first aid kit and pulled out a bottle of disinfectant which he poured on the wound. He gritted his teeth as it burned and stung him. he took a pair of forceps and extracted the bullet. The bullet had hit him in t
