Half-a-Crown Sixpence 28#

In retrospect we should have been less ambitious and taken the Mercedes as it would have been much more comfortable than what happened next.
Salvatore Tessio, it could have been himself, spent far too much time weighing up my girl in the rear view mirror for my liking. Whether in my imagination or not, he gradually morphed from a genial guy at first encounter into a brooding introvert consumed by other troubling matters on his brain.
Allegra was unaware asleep in the back but I started shitting myself as we passed the docks and headed out again into the country.