All ye rascal's know this.

[Maccen]

The Boss has vanished, and I know most of ye have gone to ground. Well get out of the mud and back to your typical haunts. Till the Boss returns I'll try to run this. I am -NOT- ussurping the Boss! And for them who thinks I was the last to see him, knife in his back wouldn't be my way. If your here then let me know.

Drugs and forbidden pleasures are my market. Knife work may be needed. I need ye all behind me now. There are rumours of some other syndicates moving in on -our- turf. Cove is in our grasp and nobody will take it without a fight or a negotiation in our favour.

Keep safe and sew chaos my brothers and sisters. Work well and I shall watch over you.

-MK