Victor refused to relax until he was at the safe house. He was glad to see his wife had beat him there.
"What happened?" She asked nervously. "I got your text with the hidden message, I almost didn't realize it and was going to ask who this 'relative' was when I realized."
Holding her hand tightly, Victor explained clearly and succinctly. "… and so we have a choice to make," he concluded. "We can go back home, to the families, or we can go to New York, and the Elite."
"We're not simply going home?"
"Very, very few people knew the route. The leak, the shooter, one or both almost certainly came from family. We don't know whether their feud is with Krieg, Fleischer, Gesellschaft, or the Empire. Once we go back, we're not leaving, not for a while. If someone does hold a grudge, we're in danger."
"They wouldn't! We're family!"
"So was whoever leaked the route." His wife rocked back as if physically struck. "Danger aside," Victor continued, "I'm thinking about you. You've blossomed here, in the city, away from the families. You like the work, the bustle, the friends. Do you want to go back to the kitchen?"
Note: Awww, he loves his wife, in his own way! Still a monster though. I was going to include the usual thing about how he stole his good summarizing skills, but I figure at this point you all get the idea.
Also Note: More stream of consciousness. Hoping the work project wraps up this week.
Also Also Note: What are their <em>names</em>? Seriously, either I'm losing the ability to read in my early middle age, or it's not on the wiki