Björn had fallen asleep. smiling outside he was having a wonderful dream. He was back in mexico. The music was playing and he was sitting at a bar with some of his men, drinking and looking at the local womens. But the dream was cut short as right in front of the bar, a car packed op atthe side and out of its windoms four machine guns and start making the bar a swiss chees. Björn ducked just in time to safe himself but two of the tree men died at the barage same with the bartender and the other pople inside the bar. Björn awoke with a quick shoke through his body "Joder no otra vez" Cursing to himself under his sighing