“Your bosses are clueless, Mark. I hope you’re smarter…smart enough never to mention we were here.” Dole stared into the man’s steely eyes. “By the way,” the thug added, “your kids are cute. I see you live in Sunset Park. Brooklyn’s not a bad commute, and your place on Forty-Sixth looks close to the park for the kids. You’ve got a peaceful life.”
