The harbor was shaken by an explosion.
Flames rose high into the night sky coloring the docks with shades of orange and red.
Outside Warehouse 17 bullets were flying from both sides.
The Morettis thought the DeLucas had started the attack.
The DeLucas thought the Morettis had fired the shot.
In a few seconds years of hatred turned into open violence.
Inside the warehouse a mysterious stranger stayed calm.
His team moved quickly and precisely blocking every entrance.
Leo looked at the burning docks.
"If this keeps going many people will die."
The stranger nodded.
"That was always the plan."
Bella stepped forward.
"Whose plan?"
The man looked at her.
"The people who make money from chaos."
Leo frowned.
"You still haven't told us who they are."
"I cannot " the stranger said.
