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An Excerpt from The Return of SF
 

 

 

 


Roberto was hanging out in his brother's room. It was early afternoon, and neither of them had any appointments scheduled.

Over the past week, Alejandro had been trying to distance himself from Jimmy and his boys. A part of him missed hanging out with them, but he knew he couldn't continue down the same path.

Jimmy sensed that something was wrong with his two star employees. So, he decided to drop by for a surprise visit.

"Hey Jimmy, come on in. What's going on?" Alejandro said nervously. He knew something was definitely up if Jimmy took time out of his busy schedule to pay him and Roberto a visit.

"Hey guys, how's it going? Alejandro, I haven't bumped into you in a couple of days and I wanted to make sure that everything was still cool," Jimmy explained.

"Yep, everything is fine. I was just getting ready to call you," Alejandro lied.

"Roberto, why are you so quiet?" Jimmy asked.

"I just have a lot of things on my mind, Jimmy."

"Well, if I can help with anything let me know," Jimmy said.

"Yeah there is something real important that me and Roberto want to talk to you about," Alejandro interjected.

"Wait a minute, have I got some news for you," Jimmy uttered anxiously.

"What is it?" Alejandro quizzed.

"Fernandez, the man himself, is coming to Miami. He will be visiting here in about two weeks," Jimmy said.

"Why is he coming? What's the special occasion?"

"As far as I know, there is no special occasion. Maybe he just wants to check out his new crib. Anyway, I'm in charge of the festivities," Jimmy announced.

"What festivities?" the twins asked simultaneously.

"I'm planning to throw a bad ass party in Fernandez's honor."

"In only two weeks, you're going to throw a big party?" Alejandro asked, a question that he'd already answered for himself.

"You've got that right. We'll handle all the shit like the invites, the food, booze, bitches, and entertainment. Money is no object; I really want to blow his mind with this party."

"By the way, what did you want to tell me?"

"Oh it was nothing, it can wait until later," Roberto blurted out before Alejandro had a chance to respond.

"Okay fellas, I'm outta here. Give me a call in three hours. I'll tell you where I am and we can hook up to talk about the details," Jimmy offered.

"You got it, see ya later," Alejandro said smiling as he closed the door behind Jimmy and his men. He then turned around to confront his brother, "why didn't you tell him that we're quitting his drug business?"

"Because we're not quitting now," Roberto insisted.

"What the hell are you talking about?" Alejandro asked, looking confused.

"Like I said, we're not quitting -- or at least not until the party's over," Roberto declared.

"Why not? What does Fernandez's party have to do with us?" By now, Alejandro was becoming extremely annoyed with his brother. "Roberto, you was the one who wanted to get out of the organization in the first place, why the sudden change of heart?"

"We're going to kill Fernandez for murdering our father," Roberto commanded. "And we're going to do it at the party. Do you understand now?"

Alejandro could only stare at him in total shock.

 
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