Chapter 7 Fat Tony was in the attic with Michael. Michael was playing with some of Fat Tony's childhood toys. Fat Tony stumbled upon this old box there was a bunch of pictures of him and wife he put away nicely. Michael I think it is time to meet your mother, he said. Mama I just have you Papa, said Michael. They looked at the pictures together. Who is the baby? Asked Michael. That is you, said Fat Tony. Michael was disappointed when he heard his mother died. But one night Fat Tony had met a girl named Sandra who had been almost killed by an African American mafia. Sandra since you are hurt you want to spend the night at my place since you have nowhere to go, he said. Well I don't know I thought you were going to hurt me, she said. Don't worry were not as bad as those black guys, he said. She stayed the night she talked about her personal feelings and why she left her home. Fat Tony had talked about his life in the mafia and his secrets. After that night Fat Tony said Sandra could come over whenever she wanted. The 2 had fallen in love she was 37 years old he was 49 years old. There song was promise me you'll remember by Harry Connick Jr. they would always dance slowly whenever they heard it. Until one day a surprise happened. Fat Tony I need to tell you something, said Sandra. What? Asked Fat Tony. Well I am having a baby and it is yours, she said. Fat Tony started to cry tears of joy he couldn't belive he was having a child with this beautiful woman. Sandra had blue eyes and blonde hair. Fat Tony brought Sandy to his favorite spot in New York Chisoms Park. Um, Sandra I wanted to bring you here for a reason, said Fat Tony. I just wanted to know if you wanted to spend the rest of my life with me? He asked. Of course I would love too! She shouted. She then kissed him. The wedding was very beautiful and grand a lot of gangsters from other parts of New York were invited. On June 12th 2006 Rose D'Amico was born. Fat Tony was cradling the newborn Rose in his arms he loved her so much she was so beautiful she had blue eyes and she had brown hair just like Michael. Michael was a very sweet little boy he loved his father his step mother he treated nicely and with respect. He soon had his 50th birthday it didn't matter about his age to Sandra she was 38 years old. In early December 2006 Fat Tony was driving a car but another mafia in a helicopter had shot him he had tried to avoid the shots but he couldn't they shot him through the back of his car. He was soon sent to the hospital. Sandy was there with Michael and Rose. The doctors didn't know if he were to live. Sandy was so worried. They had Fat Tony on a heart rate machine his heart still beating. He didn't wake up til atleast 3 days he had to have his sling in his right arm he had lost a lot of blood his tan complexion was now pail he was living on donated blood he had been in a lot of pain so they gave him painkillers. He had come home but he had to stay in bed. He was usually fed food by Sandra she made all his meals. Emily would come and so would Frankie. But for the first time in years Emily and Fat Tony talked. They talked about their feelings he felt like he was an older brother to her again. One night he had talked about his life to Sandy it had made him cry. She had hugged him all night until he felt better. She was so sweet to him at this time she would always sit by the fireplace with him. She always told him it was ok. They celebrated Christmas and New Years together. She would always give him his medicine kiss him hug him this was true love. One night Fat Tony was in a room all by himself then a strange familiar figure walked up. It was his father. His father pulled out a gun. Fat Tony woke up it was a nightmare he screamed. It's ok Tony you were having a nightmare and you have a fever, she said putting her hand up to his forehead. She went downstairs and came up with a hot compress she put it on his head. She laid closely to him in bed. Are you cold? She asked. He nodded. She got him 3 warm blankets she also put a thermometer in his mouth he was burning up. Fat Tony would smoke cigars but to see a thermometer in his mouth looked funny because he was never sick. Sandy patted Fat Tony's face she told him it was going to be ok. He had a fever and was in sling when he was injured and sick at the time he would Sandy would usually let him go downstairs and watch TV. Fat Tony would be on the couch with his pajamas and sling on he would usually have blankets have some snacks and have his painkillers and have some soup and he would read a book or a magazine. Sandy would usually feed him sometimes because he was right handed. He eventually regained his strength and got his sling off in March 2007 and he had gotten over his fever in February 2007 he eventually returned to organizied crime.