"Some small gangs and the Street Family had quieted down, and Lance arranged for Elvin to take over the properties of the Camilla Gang."
He himself came to the somewhat decaying office.
Heller's office was long, or rather deep, more than twice as long as it was wide, with a row of windows along the wall facing south. When the weather was good, sunlight streamed through the array of windows, illuminating half of the room, giving the entire office a very unique atmosphere.
It had been nearly half a month since anyone had cleaned here. The scent of dust, the stuffy air, and the smell of decaying wood mixed together, creating a sense of time settling.
He walked behind Heller's desk, sat in the wraparound chair, and spun around.
This would be his new office. As he was thinking about how to redecorate, footsteps came from outside the door; he looked up to see four people entering.