Rafael though furiously as he sat down to eat his breakfast. He had to figure out a way to kill the witness, and make Seth look like the murderer. He had been planted in the FBI program, by the mob, years ago, specifically for a time such as this, and he did not intend to fail the family now.

"Good morning Mrs. Powers. I trust you slept well?"

Seth had already eaten a quick breakfast of oatmeal and toast and was cleaning his back up firearm in the corner of the kitchen.