CHAPTER 81 Funeral

*Vic Kincaid*

It was early in the morning when I was released from the hospital. After being discharged, I had one of my men pick me up and drive me to where my Silver Audi was parked. There was still some smoke coming from the charred remains of the funeral home, the pavement was wet from the rain and a black hearse with my mother's casket waited patiently on the side of the road until it was ti