The cold wind bit onto his skin as he waited in the night with his associates, after Masseria attacked him earlier in the day, Chalky got word that Masseria's men were using their route to transport their products. He and Al decided to round up their respective gangs to attack them.
"Them boys seem to be takin awhile". Chalky said as he slightly shivered from the cold.
"Knowin that Sicilian greaseball he's probably shoving spaghetti down his fat throat". Al said lighting up a cigar and both men chuckled. Suddenly they engines running and saw car lights heading towards them.
"Take ya positions boys". Al said as they ran hiding behind the bush with their guns.
The cars were about to drive past them when the gun fire erupted. The men were not prepared for an attack and thereforecould not
