In the turmoil of the shooting some Gennas had managed to escape into the subway and taken the subway train, others had hid in some building or managed to swim across Chicago River, but a few were captured alive, Weiss wont deprive himself of the pleasure of seeing some Gennas at his mercy, a bunch of fifteen men had being caught, their hands were tied behind their backs and they were dragged to the docks, many of them were just pawns that had never use a gun before this night, some of them were jobless Sicilian inmigrants that accepted this liquor traffic thing to earn some quick bucks.

Vincenzo didn't know it but he was a few feet from his brother Bruno who was hidden behind some huge cargo boxes, must had been hard for him being so close and yet so far from his vengance, a shot right then and there will achive Vincenzo's death but it will also mean Bruno's downfall too.

As Hymie Weiss walked infront of the row of knelt Gennas he was pondering who shall die first, the Gennas belonged to a group of Sicilian Mafias, the Unione Italiana which can be translate as The Italian Union, was really a powerful Sicilian organisation dedicated to bring Sicilian criminals to America, the Sicilians considered themselves the elite of Italian American mobsters, and rarelly called themselves Italians or Americans, they were simply Sicilians, therefore they considered themselves better than other Italians too, this was the cause of continous gang wars between Sicilian and non Sicilian Mafias.

Weiss was regarding them with an amused eye, "What a pathetic bunch of 'spaghettis', none of you Sicilian trash are worth a bullet" he paused and looked at Vincenzo "Not offense Vinny you're not even Sicilian are you?"

Vinny shaked his head but he was obviously bemused by any Italian American being called 'spaghetti', at that moment one of the Sicilian Gennas spat at his shoes "We're not afraid of you you filthy Sweedish bas..." he couldn't finish that sentence cause Weiss shoot him right in the navel and let him fall frontwise and bang his face on the dock's wood (cause his hands were tied on his back) Weiss distractedly cleaned up his shoe in the fallen man's shirt "Im Polish" said Weiss as the prideful Sicilian on the ground endured the terrible pain in silence.

With a motion of his hand Weiss called his thugs both Polish and Irish men made a row infront of the row of knelt Gennas there where two of them some lads around sixteen that were crying in silence, Vincenzo refused to join the row of thugs and Weiss gave hin a nasty look.

"Listen Weiss I might be a mobster but I still have principles, I don't kill women or children"

Weiss made an horrible gesture....