Chapter 53

The news of Dominic Sanchez spread like wildfire far and near the city. It spread beyond the city and across the whole nation of the USA. People began to wonder if it was true or if the reporters were merely spreading false rumors around. If only it was true, then Ricky would have been more than happy as he stood over at the side, watching as Matteo spoke with the manager of the place where Dominic's urn full of ashes would be kept. His phone rang and he grumbled. In the twenty minutes since they had arrived over at the place, he couldn't count the number of times his phone had rung. He picked up the call without any emotions like he had been picking the rest of it.

"Hello?" He answered solemnly.

"Hey, Ricky. Hum… I was… Hum just wondering…" A man's voice struggled to ask the question on the other end. It was one of the lower d*** d****ers who were arrogant despite his low status. In the whole of the mafia world, the only person he feared was Dominic Sanchez