Last Mile to Paradise

By Alexandre ottoveggio

Marco, a man of about 45 years old, had lived a life filled with turmoil and uncertainty. Adopted as a teenager by an American Sicilian family deeply involved in organized crime, he was raised under the watchful eye of Michael Luchini, the powerful boss of the family. Despite being considered as Michael's own son, Marco's childhood was far from idyllic.

For 25 long years, Marco faithfully served the Luchini family, carrying out their illicit activities with unwavering loyalty. However, the weight of his past and the burden of his actions began to take their toll on him. Marco reached a breaking point and made a life-altering decision – he would leave the family behind forever.

But leaving a crime organization is no easy feat. The Luchini family was notorious for its ruthlessness and its unwillingness to let anyone escape their clutches. Marco knew that he possessed valuable information that could bring down the entire organization. He understood that his departure would not be taken lightly.

Marco embarked on a journey across Europe, seeking solace and refuge from his troubled reality. He knew that he had to distance himself from everything he had ever known if he wanted to have any chance at a new life.

Marco is constantly looking over his shoulder, he couldn't shake off the feeling that he was being pursued. The Luchini family's reach extended far beyond what he had anticipated. They were relentless in their pursuit of him, determined to eliminate any trace of his existence.

Marco's escape became a constant battle between survival and evasion. He changed identities frequently, never staying in one place for too long. He relied on his instincts and street smarts to navigate through this treacherous game of cat and mouse.

Days turned into weeks as Marco continued to be on the run/ But he knew that he could never truly escape the Luchini family.

But deep down, Marco knew that he could never go back. He had seen too much, done too much. Leaving was his only chance at redemption, at finding some semblance of peace in a world that had been tainted by violence and corruption.

 

• Language: English
• Publisher: Alexandre ottoveggio
• Release date: Apr 11, 2024
• ISBN: 9798224689484

Alexandre ottoveggio

Alexandre Ottoveggio is a French-Italian actor stuntman Screenwriter, and writer who was born in Casablanca. He started working in the film industry when he was sixteen Years old and worked on Hollywood films. His work has won multiple awards for its unique storytelling style, attention to detail, and ability to capture the essence of human emotions. His directing has taken him to many countries, including Sweden The United States, Morocco, and other countries, as he has Developed work in independent cinema. As a writer his writing is cinematic, blending fiction and Reality, carrying the reader through a unique experience, and Broadening their horizons.

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LAST MILE TO PARADISE

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses Places, events and incidents are either the product of the Author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any Resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual Events is purely coincidental.

THE DECISION

Marco, a French man who grew up in New York, experienced a Challenging childhood as an orphan with no knowledge of his parents. At the age of 16, his life took a drastic turn when He crossed paths with Michael Luchini. Michael, who extended A helping hand, welcomed Marco into his family - a family Deeply entrenched in a crime organization for three decades.

However, at some point, Marco made the decision to break ties With the family. This choice was met with resistance from Michael Luchini, leading to dire consequences for Marco.

The man stood on the street sidewalk, his eyes scanning the Surroundings with a sense of authority. He is about 45 years Old, but his appearance suggested a lifetime of experiences that Aged him beyond his years.

As he took a drag from his cigarette, a sleek black car Approached and parked nearby. The man's gaze shifted towards the Vehicle, recognizing it as a symbol of power and influence.

The back door opened, revealing a man seated inside.

It is Michael Luchini, the big boss of an American Italian crime

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Family.

The driver stepped out and held the door open for Michael Luchini. The big boss emerged from the car, his confident stride Carrying him towards the waiting man.

They exchanged a firm handshake.

Michael opens the conversation and he say WE HAVES A PROBLEM ...

Tony is watching him and reply , WHAT IS THAT ... Michael reply MARCO THINKS HE IS GONNA LEAVE THE FAMILY

Anthony reply

ARE YOU KIDDING ... LEAVING THE FAMILY AFTER EVERYTHING YOU DONE

FOR HIM

Michael say

WE THINK HE LEFT FOR EUROPE ...

Anthony reply , WHAT YOU WANT ME TO DO ... Michael reply , TAKE CARE OF HIM HE KNOWS TOO MUCH ABOUT OUR BUSINESS Tony Reply, WHAT ... Michael reply

YOU KNOW WHAT THAT MEANS ...

Michael get up ,he is on the way to leave , he turn his back And he say ... DO IT QUICKLY

Their agreement sealed with another handshake, Michael Luchini Returned to his car and departed as swiftly as he had arrived.

The man watched as the vehicle disappeared into the distance Before reaching into his pocket to retrieve his phone.

With practiced efficiency, he dialed a phone number , he say

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Hi it s Anthony ...a few second of silence , then he added I Need you find Marco ,i think he still living in the Bronx The man reply , Capito ...

Then Anthony say

Let me now when the job is done he turn off the phone.

The man took one last drag from his cigarette before flicking it Away, its glowing ember fading into darkness. He adjusted his Suit jacket, and he start to walk in the streets in New Jersey.

The next morning early morning 8 AM

New York City stirs from its brief slumber. The city, a Pulsating metropolis that thrives on the rhythm of life Begins to awaken. The first rays of sunlight pierce through The towering skyscrapers, casting long shadows that dance Across the concrete jungle. These buildings, giants of steel And glass, stand as silent sentinels against the sky in a Breathtaking display of architectural prowess.

They watch over the city as it comes alive, their silhouettes Etched against the morning light.

The streets begin to hum with activity. Cars scuttle along The asphalt arteries of the city like metallic beetles.

Their engines purr and growl in a symphony of urban life Their headlights cutting through the lingering mist of dawn.

The traffic ebbs and flows with an almost hypnotic rhythm, a Testament to the city's ceaseless energy.

Amidst this urban symphony emerges a man from one of these Towering edifices. His name is Francesco. He works for the

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Luchini Family, a crime organization that has its roots deep Within the city's underbelly. His mission for today is simple Yet deadly - find Marco and eliminate him.

Francesco is a man of few words but his reputation precedes him. He has never missed his target nor denied a job.

This morning's task is no different. As he walks through the Streets, he takes a shortcut to the subway station.

The subway station is abuzz with activity as people wait for Their trains. Francesco boards his train and finds a seat Amidst the crowd. He pulls out a newspaper from his coat Pocket and begins to read, blending seamlessly into the crowd.

After ten minutes, he arrives at his destination station.

He disembarks from the train and makes his way towards an old Building located a few blocks away from the station.

The building is blending into its surroundings perfectly.

Francesco pushes open the door and ascends to the second Floor via an old staircase that creaks under his weight.

He opens his jacket subtly to reveal a pistol tucked into his Pants at his back. As he approaches Marco's door, he notices It's half-opened already.

With caution etched on his face, Francesco pushes open the Door slowly and steps inside with pistol in hand. But there's No one there - Marco has left.

Francesco pulls out his phone and dials a number quickly.

Marco left...he's not here, he reports tersely before Ending the call.

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With that, Francesco steps back into New York's bustling Streets - back into its ceaseless rhythm - ready for whatever Comes next in this vibrant metropolis that never truly sleeps.

Somewhere in Sweden

Marco flew to the city of Stockholm, Sweden. His friend, a Local resident, had graciously offered him a place to stay For a few weeks. The prospect of exploring this new city Filled Marco with an exhilarating sense of anticipation.

His journey began at Arlanda Airport, a bustling hub of Activity that served as the gateway to this Scandinavian wonderland. From there, he boarded a train bound for the city center. As he settled into his seat, he found himself Captivated by the people around him and the picturesque Landscape that unfolded beyond the window.

The train was filled with an eclectic mix of individuals Business professionals engrossed in their laptops, tourists Chattering excitedly in various languages, and locals Engrossed in their books or lost in their thoughts.

Yet despite this diversity, there was an unspoken rule of Silence that pervaded the carriage. The quiet hum of the Train and the occasional rustle of a newspaper were the only Sounds that punctuated the silence.

As Marco watched the Swedish countryside whizz by, he Couldn't help but feel a sense of tranquility wash over him.

The journey lasted for about forty minutes - forty minutes of Peaceful introspection and quiet observation.

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Upon reaching Central Station, Marco disembarked from the Train and made his way towards the exit. His friend's Apartment was conveniently located just a few blocks away From the station. As he navigated through the bustling crowd He remained blissfully unaware of a shadowy figure trailing Behind him at a discreet distance.

It wasn't until Marco decided to take a detour into a nearby Clothing store that he noticed something amiss.

As he perused through racks of stylish Scandinavian fashion His eyes caught sight of a reflection in the shop window Someone was watching him intently.

The man's gaze was unwavering and his presence felt oddly out Of place amidst the casual shoppers. A chill ran down Marco's Spine as he realized that this man had been following him Since he left Central Station.

Marco quickly increased his pace, attempting to lose the man Who was persistently tailing him. Despite his efforts to Evade him, the man remained in close pursuit. Determined to Escape, Marco took a shortcut and swiftly ascended the subway Stairs, finding refuge behind a nearby wall. As he concealed Himself, the relentless pursuer diligently scanned the area In search of Marco.

Taking advantage of the crowded gate, Marco patiently waited For the arrival of the train, aware that the man could strike At any moment. Finally, as the doors opened, he made a dash Inside and secured a seat. The pursuer also managed to board The train, but on a separate wagon. Undeterred, he maneuvered

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Through the carriages while Marco, sensing danger, discreetly Made his way to the closest restroom. Ensuring privacy, he Locked the door and held his ground.

Moments later, a knock echoed from beyond the bathroom door Undoubtedly the man anticipating Marco’s surrender.

Wisely, Marco refrained from answering, fully cognizant of The danger lurking outside. Amidst the bustling sounds Emanating from the corridor and the intermittent stops the Train made, Marco cautiously peeked through the window.

Convinced it was safe, he quietly unlocked the door and made a swift exit.

Now on foot, Marco maintained a prudent speed, occasionally Glancing back to spot the man following him at a distance of 200 meters. A tense chase ensued as Marco darted into a Nearby station, the man hot on his trail.

With quick thinking, he utilized the automatic stairs to Swiftly exit

The subway and found himself now navigating the city streets Continuously mindful of his pursuer. Spotting two policemen In the vicinity, Marco decided to seek assistance, acutely Aware that his life was in peril.

Engaging in conversation with the officers, Marco subtly Conveyed his dire situation, using discrete gestures to Indicate the presence of the mysterious man. Eager to assist The two policemen promptly initiated a search for the elusive Pursuer, but their efforts proved fruitless as he had Mysteriously vanished into thin air. Grateful yet still

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Cautious, Marco left the scene and sought solace in a nearby Café, where he carefully selected a seat, constantly vigilant Of his surroundings.

In this perilous moment, Marco's safety remained precarious Demanding constant vigilance and awareness of his surroundings.

Marco requested a coffee with milk and is currently seated at The back of the establishment. He needs to reach his friend As quickly as possible, but the situation appears uncertain.

There is a possibility that the other man is still waiting For him. Marco is aware that Michael Luchini's business is Involved behind the scenes. After finishing his coffee, he Exits the restaurant and proceeds to walk the streets Remaining vigilant for his safety. Eventually, he hails a cab And travels to his friend's house.

The taxi arrived at the address, and Marco proceeded to the Building where his friend resides. He pushed the entrance Door and entered the lift. After a few seconds, he rang the Doorbell of his friend's house, patiently awaiting a Response. However, there was no answer. He tried once more But still received no response. Frustrated, he took a seat on The stairs and continued to wait.

The time is passing, and Marco's friend has not returned yet.

As the night falls outside, Marco begins to feel a sense of Worry. Suddenly, he notices a light coming from his friend's House. Descending to the door, he realizes it is unlocked.

Entering the house, he immediately observes that everything

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Is in disarray, with clothes and furniture scattered on the Ground. While exploring the rooms, he realizes that someone Had clearly been searching for something. Pushing open the Bedroom door, Marco discovers the lifeless body of his friend Lying on the carpet, blood flowing from a wound on his head.

Overwhelmed with panic, he attempts to revive his friend, but There is no pulse. Marco experiences profound sadness and Fear as he comprehends the tragic reality that his friend has Been fatally shot. Understanding the urgency to leave Fearing that the authorities may have already been notified Marco becomes consumed by paranoia. Exiting the house and Leaving the building behind, he embarks on a somber journey