A Starless Night by Bruno Fiorentini (my son!)
It all started in Sicily a large Italian island in the Mediterranean Sea, it was pitch-black and all I could see were my 5 man loading bags of Cocaine onto boats, the boats were a fleet containing 6 wooden sailing boats since we do not want to get detected by radar and make any noise. Our plan was to use the darkness of night to get ourselves across the Mediterranean Sea, up along the side of Italy and through the Tiber River.
I had 5 men onboard, one was a white men named Mark Phillies he was born in New York and raised in Italy by his mom after his parents got a divorce. The second one was an Indian called Gurkaran Singh he was also raised in Italy but he was born in India he only left because of his fathers job, the third one was an Italian called Carlo Capotti he was born in Venice and lived there till his parents died in a tragic accident then he was sent to live in an orphanage in Rome, the fourth one was my brother his name was Piero and my name is Vito, we were raised and born in Rome Italy we know the city very well and that’s why we chose to make the Deal at Rome.
We were all wearing night vision goggles and an *M16 for each one of us we had to be the as quiet as we could.
After we were all aboard the sailing boat, we called the man we were doing the deal with to make sure everything was okay, he replied by saying “everything is good send the boats”, so we did it, got our boats ready and sailed from Sicily to Rome; the night was quite and starless, the only light we had was the moon, to guide us, the sea wasn’t so bad it would take us around 10 to 12 hours by sailing boat, as we were half way there we saw a boat coming towards us as the boats got closer and closer we took our M16’s out and we had our guns pointing at their boats, as it came 2 meters close 2 armed men jumped and started shooting with AK-47’s my brother Piero got one of the men down and Carlos got shot but luckily on the shoulder and I shot the last one; we could see that the man’s had an evil look as if they wanted us to die, we checked for ID’s or passport but we found nothing except the bodies and clothes.
After all the shooting stopped we were just a few hours far from Rome, the rest of the trip was quite…
When we got to Rome we stopped our boat on a Pier called The Black Rock pier, we chose that pier because we knew that there were no cameras or anything like that. We were unloading the drugs and putting it onto a $389 000 Kenworth Truck, after all the drugs were ready and we were all on the truck, we departure to the meeting site which was an abandoned construction site located on Via Piocio Palaciano close to the airport, we were told to be there no later than 3am or the deal was of.
It was our first time arranging the deal with this client his name was Stephano Milano he was a very wealthy man, grew up in London, England graduated with honor at Stanford Business School and got a degree on *MBA and came here for the deal he didn’t tell us why he hired us or why he wanted to make the deal but if we asked he might kill us for knowing to much information.
As we were at the construction site, we managed to meet him ,he was a tall white man dressed in a suit he showed us the money and so we showed him the 200 kilos of cocaine, as we managed to switch the money for the drugs we quickly left the building, it was a quick deal but it took a lot of time, effort and preparation, we were on our way back to Sicily when we hear a gun fire the cops had been chasing us so we started to run eventually they shot Piero he fell to the ground and screamed “go on without me” I couldn’t let him there so I carried him, eventually we get to the boat and realize that it was gone.
Saudacoes do filho do Capitao
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