"Tony shook his head and picked up a gun from the table and pointed at him. "I wanna know," he yelled. "Or I'll kill ya." He gulped and looked around ...he deserted warehouse. He heard a car engine outside and he nodded towards an armed henchmen on the door. "Kill 'em or get rid of 'em," he ordered and turned his attention back towards the tied up man in the chair. "I wanna know where the little cunt is with my baby?" She ain't yours," George shouted and watched as Tony lowered his weapon struck. Besides, from the look on her face, Ororo was reading his thoughts as good as Jean ever had, maybe even more so."It's easy," she said, taking his hand in hers. "Just think of us as the family you never had, what you always wanted. How would you live with that family, if you had the chance?" I don't know. I'm not this family's leader." This family's leader is dead, Logan. They need a new one now. I thought it could be Scott, but he's gone. Charles chose me to take his place."Logan grinned,. With the street gangs it was mostly crack, with the bikers it was mostly met-amphetamine. With the organized crime guys, they were the ones at the 'lieutenant' levels and occasionally 'captains'.Either way, dealing with them was easy. I simply walked in, liberated as much money as I could find and left. I then left them to the tender mercies of their colleagues. Of course, 'tender' and 'mercy' being words completely foreign to their colleagues, they often ended up getting the death penalty and. Your parents will be the least of your problems…..got it?’ Steve nodded and said, ‘But I didn’t! This is horseshit! It’s always my fault around here.’ He gestured to me. ‘What about him? Maybe he did it.’ I replied, ‘Listen jackass, don’t drag me into this. And why would I hit Cody? He’s one of my best friends.’ Steve had no answer and just stood there. Cody rubbed his head and said, ‘Shit. What the hell is your problem?’ He eyed Steve warily. ‘You are. Because you keep accusing me of stuff..