Darling snorted the last line of dust from his desk.
Darling knew that ï¿½this was itï¿½. He picked up his Tommy and went out through the door of his office.
Five men in black suits where standing there, waiting...
ï¿½This just ain't my lucky dayï¿½ said Darling as he started shooting.
He wasted 3 of them and wounded a fourth, but five gangsters was one opponent too many.
After the fight they burned the mansion along with the body.
Here lie the ashes of Darling
Em memória: RIP: Darling