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Geno Ferraro leaned one hip against the wall as he looked through the
two-way mirror at the prisoner seated very uncomfortably in the metal
chair in the middle of the interrogation room. The room was all about
efficiency. Drains, overhead sprays and hooks, long counters laid out with
power tools and instruments one could use to help the prisoner regain their
memory very quickly if they’d mysteriously lost it. A shower. A toilet. A
sink. Even a tub. Just about anything one needed for a successful
interrogation if one was serious. He was very serious. Murder was a serious
crime—doubly so if the victims were one’s parents.
“Something’s wrong, Stefano. I can feel it,” he said, never once taking his
gaze from the prisoner. “I don’t want her to see you or my brothers. No one
else. Fiero and Donte Latini, my main personal protectors, picked her up and
brought her here. It couldn’t be helped that she saw their faces, but I don’t
want her to see anyone else until I know what’s going on. I sent for you
because I need someone I can trust implicitly to help me figure this out.”
Geno had been head of the Ferraro family in New York for years. The
Ferraro territory was a crime-free, safe place for those who lived and worked
in the neighborhood. His neighborhood. He knew every shop owner. Every
resident. This was his community, and he was responsible for it. He took that
responsibility very seriously. Ferraro territory started right on the edge of
Little Italy and ran out all the way west through Tribeca to the Hudson River.
“I don’t just know every one of the businesses and those living in my
territory, Stefano, I know most of those in Little Italy. They know me and my
brothers and our famiglia. They know they can count on us if there’s need.
Mama was raised with her second cousins, Viola and Noemi. Both married
and became nurses. When they retired, they went to work in their husbands’
shops. Viola’s husband, Marcelle, had a hat store. Noemi’s husband, Caio,
had a very high-end watch shop.”
Stefano Ferraro regarded the prisoner with shrewd assessing eyes. He ran
the Ferraro territory in Chicago and had interrogated many prisoners under
tough circumstances. He turned that piercing gaze from the prisoner to his
cousin.
“There have always been petty crimes, thefts, tourists getting pockets
picked, I was told, but our family was never asked to help,” Geno continued.
“Mama would visit her cousins and come home at times and tell us that the
thefts were becoming more frequent, but no one thought to come to us. A few
months ago, I could see concern on her face and strain on Papa’s. He’s
always been distant, but he became even more so. I wondered why they
didn’t insist on investigating.”
Geno pulled his gaze away from the prisoner to look at his cousin.
Although they were somewhat close in age, he’d always looked up to
Stefano.
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