Lorenzo is dead

Farrell:

When I got to work, I walked straight to my office with my food. I barely had anything to do formally. All I did was conquer territories, and I had silenced my enemies, and I had no one's left. Maybe if they were still alive I wouldn't find it difficult to move on.

I sat down on my swivel seat, and then I placed the plate of food in front of me. When I opened the plate, I was hit by the enticing smell of the freshly prepared spaghetti. I began to eat immediately, and in no time I finished with it.

When I was done, I wrapped the empty plate, and neatly put it away in the bin. The moment I sat down on my seat, someone knocked on my door.

"Who is that?" I asked, setting a neutral expression on my face.

"You have a visitor, sir, and…." I heard my secretary say, but then I cut her short before she could finish.

"Let them in," I replied.

Then I reached for my drawer to make sure my gun was there. I didn't make an appointment with anyone, so I had to be prepared.

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