Well…I’m in a semi-conscious state now – all the guards have inexplicably left the hospital – fortunately, my son Michael and the nurse have moved my bed to another room to hide me from Jester – I hear voices outside now – my son Michael and Enzo the Baker are standing guard out front…sonnofabich…some cop named McClosky has just taken a cheap shot at Michael….ah…the rest of the boys are here...along with my consiliere…..I’ll sleep better now….