For Better or Worse

Darkness surrounds me as I walk blindly into the hall. At the end of the corridor, I faintly see four figures walking through a door.

Tip-toeing my way to the end of the hallway, I peek inside the door. I hear them muttering and press one side of my face into the crack. The men were standing next to a wooden desk. I watch them as their mouths move. I had no idea what they were saying.

Then I hear Damon's voice.

"Accept the deal, Gino. I wouldn't have requested you be here if I didn't trust these men." Damon says to the men.

The guy next to him had a deep frown on his face. Gino, who I assumed Damon was referring to, growled out a response.

"That's his way of saying yes..."

Damon says to them. He smiles at the men standing opposite them. Both of their faces were blank before I hear one of them start to speak.

"The money." His eyes lock on Damon.