BAJA MEXICO
Dominic paced the hotel room floor. His thoughts haunting him. He held Jesse's body as he died,Dom had seen dead people before but he never held one as their life drained from them, it was a memory that would always haunt him. He watched Vince swing on that truck he yelled at Vince when he saw the driver had a shot gun but he didn't hear him but the truth was if he had not wanted to be rich and rich quick none of this would have happened. Letty was all bloody from the car crash. It was his fault. He went to his knees and cried and prayed.
"God help me I have truly messed up."
He cried on the floor until he went to sleep. He woke up early ordered room service. Pan cakes, scrambled eggs,bacon,toast and hot coffee. He contacted a real estate agent and found a place to rent right on the beach a decent place. It took him a few days but he furnished his house. He wanted a house big enough for all them. He got a four bedroom house, he was able to get the house for two hundred dollars a month American, he thought to himself
" Man I can live like a king here."
He wanted everybody together again. He knew it may not happen but there is always hope.