TALES OF THE GHOST
Distressed but not downcasted, laying on the queen size bed with his face staring at the ceiling, Jack was looking into the thin air. His brother Roberto pacing around the room, going back and forth. His shoulders was set with perturbation.
Timothy was sitting down on the red sofa placed in his room, clenching and unclenching his teeth, his eyes filled with worry. He wasn't worried for Jack, he was worried for himself.
Roberto was thinking as he was pacing, his mind was heavy with thought of the Ghost. If Jack decides to give in, automatically, he will become a mafia boss of the highest order. He won't be just an ordinary boss controlling the scorpion gang, he will have to shed thousands of both innocent and evil lives, they will be no discrimination.
Roberto knows he wasn't perfect but the Ghost, they were the devil in disguise...
