Dust fell to his knees. He felt it. The feeling of no longer owning his life.
"You can leave, Dust. But remember. A word of this and I shall take your head." 'Selina' put a finger on her lip. "Keep your mouth shut."
Dust nodded frantically and ran away without thinking too much.
'Selina' turned toward the Syndicate.
"Now. We need new arrangements for our Syndicate." She said.
"Please command us, Your Majesty." Don Elio said.
"Thomas Moriarty will be the new boss of the Syndicate. His word is my word. Effective immediately."
"Yes, Your Majesty." Don Elio said.
'Well. Maybe this situation isn't that bad after all.' Tommy felt much better all of the sudden.
"Our new base of operation will now move. The ordinary members can operate at the previous bases as usual but our core members will have a new headquarters.
This place is called the Underpark. Sparrow will lead you there soon.
