Sunshine leaned in closer, studying up close, the images of the Ferry Island slum. The destruction was staggering. "Hades was right. It's a graveyard."
Lisha sighed, her upbeat tone dropping. "The mutants did a number on the lower sectors. It wasn't just buildings, Sunshine. They lost a lot of people. Including... Stefano."
Sunshine froze. "The big guy? Vicente's shadow?"
Lisha nodded solemnly. "He's gone. Remember Renzo is also dead. Both of his arms and legs are gone, all that is left is his torso, Victoria. Vicente is effectively standing alone in a room full of people who want his head on a pike. He's vulnerable. I don't have proof, but I think he is scared. And a scared dictator is a loud one."
"I am sorry he lost good men but for me, it is an advantage should I engage Vicente in a fight. Stefano was quite the formidable foe." She had caused so many changes that Stefano had died earlier than he did in the last life.
