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    Badlands – Chapter 12

    “Baby; you know you are going to have to run this family business… and me and your Uncle Sam… We think you can do it; we think you can do it now…” He assured me. “You were already controlling Manhattan, Brooklyn and Providence…” He said. “You don’t think I’ve noticed all of that….” He said; his voice had some sort of emptiness into it. No father; I didn’t think you’d notice or care. I didn’t say a word. I couldn’t even think straight so muttering a word to him would be pointless. Jesus; Los Angeles underworld… under me?

    “Is it the girl? Is it… Carmen?” He asked. He remembered her name; I was pleasantly surprised. I looked at him and away again. Would he be disappointed if I said yes?

    “She’s a keeper; I gotta say that to ya…” He said and looked at Sammy; who laughed at him. “I’m not asking you to stop seeing her; she seems like a nice girl… and if you’re happy with her and so be it… she’s not a Peabody… thank god…” He muttered and the three of them laughed. “But… there are risks… consequences… if you are with her. You do know that; do you?” He asked me.

    “Yes; I do…” I said.

    “Good…” He said easily. How I wish I can not feel like him.

    “But… but, there are already a family here… it’ll just create more problems for us…” I said; thinking maybe he’d think about what he asking me to do this for a second.

    “The Garcia’s family?” He questioned me.

    “Yes; them…” I said.

    “They’re nothing Shane… they are amateurs at this; they’re wanna be gangsters Shane… they’re small and weak… I mean; for crying out loud… they carry baseball bats… just a bunch of street thugs. You and Jenny can easily handle them in a two weeks time…” He said confidently. And; he was right they are just a bunch of thugs.

    “Your dad is right Shane… The Garcia’s are still small; they don’t know what to do and how to control… they are struggling with their own people… hell; I’m not surprised if they fall under you…” Uncle Sam said.

    I still stayed quiet. Is this real right now? Have my dad and Uncle Sam flew all the way to LA to deliver this supposedly good news? I thought of Carmen; can she handle this if I tell her.

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    1. hey , took you long enough…..It was great , i love he idea with the house and the car…Waiting to see how is Carmen going to react to the news….Post soooon , dont make us wait for so long!!!!!!!!!

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