"So precious, Loving the thrill..."

                                                                                                               -Orgy

11:00AM

Virgil opened his eyes slowly, noticing his vision was currently blurred and fuzzy. He noticed his hands were bound, and his mouth was covered with A LOT of duct tape. He was surrounded by Omar's entire crew, most of whom he knew as nearby neighbors and patrons of his father's grocery store.

Marcus wheeled up to Virgil with his wheelchair and spit in his direction, catching Virgil's right cheek.

Nicky took his good hand and smacked Virgil on the left cheek.

That was when Omar took Nicky's hand and pushed him away.

Then Omar spoke.

"I want you to notice," Omar began, "that we have been pretty accommodating to you, considering you really did a number on my associates Marcus and Nicky here. The doctors say he may never walk again, that his legs were almost decimated beyond repair. We considered a few options, like having you disappear, breaking YOUR legs, destroying your family's business, and we're not even getting into what Marcus was suggesting we do..."

(Partial. Full book available in print soon...)