Ma pulled Raj from his sling and cradled the crying baby lovingly in her arms. Earl, the shooter from the roof, came down and exited the building carrying a duffel bag filled with tools.

Earl kicked the body of the man he had shot, careful not to step in the pool of blood around him. "What the fuck?"

Sonny put on Carmella's holster before lifting and dumping her into the back seat of the Ford. "Nice of them to get us some fuel, huh, Earl?"

"Come on!" Ma urged ...