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Lonny looked at his watch the hundredth time. Where was he?, Lonny wondered. His boss, “Pretty Boy” Mickey Metano, had told Lonny to meet him at here. But that was over half an hour ago. Lonny had shit to do. He had just done that big job for Mickey and he wanted his cut so he could get out of town.
“Hey Lonny!”, Lonny heard a voice say from behind him, “Bye Lonny”. A fist slammed into Lonny’s jaw and everything went dark.
Lonny’s head felt like a giant hand was squeezing it. Lonny couldn't’ move his hands and he felt hands looping rope around his legs. Even though he was out of it, Lonny could tell that someone was tying him up. While that was going on, Lonny heard voices...
“Why didn’t we just off him?”
  “Because I want it to look like an accident.” That voice, it was Mickey's. what the hell was going on here?
Lonny let out a small moan and got a slap to the face for his troubles.
“What the ..Mmmmph!”, a thuggish hand grabbed Lonny’s mouth, keeping him quiet. The owner of the hand was Brian Betrelli, one of Mickey's less intelligent goons. and next to him, Mickey.
“Keep him quiet.”, Mickey ordered and tape was stuck over his mouth. Then to keep it on, a rag was tied over it. Bound and now gagged, Lonny could only glare as his former boss and friend gloated over him.
“Nothing personal. It’s just the feds are getting too close and you are the only one who can link me ot that job. I got some boys coming over. Real experts. They will make it quick and painless. Everybody will; think you slipped in the tub or some such shit.”

Lonny didn't’ appreciate Mickey's “compassion”. He struggled and strained in the ropes that bound him.
“Relax. Like i said, these guys are experts. You won’t feel a thing!”
“Mmmuuupphh Mmmmuuuuu!”, Lonny replied as he jumped to his feet. He had no idea what that would accomplish but rage had blinded him. he was going to kick that smug look off of Mickey's face even if was tied up!
  But Brian the thug was having none of that. He grabbed Lonny by the ropes and punched him in the gut. Lonny went down to the ground, gasping for air. He let out small pained grunts through the gag. By all accounts, Lonny was beaten. But the look in his eyes made Mickey nervous in a way he couldn’t explain or even admit to himself. Even though Lonny was gagged tight, Mickey understood what Lonny was saying.
I will get out of this and get you back, you bastard!
Mickey shook off the self doubt. He didn't’ get to where he was by being soft.
“Get his ass up and in that shed. He can sweat it out there until the guys arrive.”
  Lonny was hoisted up and XXXX into the closet in the basement. It was tight and he had no place ot even sit. Apparently Mickey wasn't’ as concerned about Lonny’s final hours being comfortable as he has claimed. The door was shut behind him. Listening at the door, Lonny heard Mickey say, “We don’’t have to stay around. These guys don’t like being seen. Just make sure that door is secured.”
Micky then walked away, chased by Lonny's gagged screams of rage.