Manny is settling into his new life in Cuba... Michael and Bianca are still by Manny's side... Miguel and Carlos want their revenge, but so does their mother, Sofia... What will happen?  Who will come out on top in these final moments?  Who will live and who will die?  Read "Waves of Revenge" to find out.

Waves of Revenge

Chapter SEVEN:

...“AHHHHHHHHHH!!”  The piercing scream brought everyone poolside, and the DJ cut the music that was blasting through his powerful amps.

“Holy Shit!”  He yelled.  “There’s a woman fucking floating face down in the fucking pool!”

Someone had already dove in to get her out.  She was already bloated from the water intake.  He brought her to the side of the pool, and realized it wasn’t the water that had bloated her. 

Hector and Ricky ran over to help him get her out of the pool and on her back.  Ricky gasped when he flipped her over and looked at her face.  “Dude,” he whispered to Hector.  “It’s fucking Anita, bro.”

“Are you shitting me?”  Hector whispered back.  He took a closer look and Ricky was right.  It was Anita.  Hector looked up to the crowd.  “Did anyone come with her?  Was she alone?”

Jessie Gonzalez emerged from the forming crowd.  She was the resident computer genius and expert hacker.  Like all the other women on Miami Beach she was a looker.  The family didn't associate themselves with ugly women very often.  Long curly brown hair and light green eyes, with a figure that didn’t quit.  “I think she was alone.  She was whining about having caught her significant other cheating on her with some chic from Aventura.  She was sitting by the bar most of the time, so I assume she was alone.”  Jessie smiled at Ricky, despite the venom flowing from her mouth.  She had been after some of Anita’s business for months.  Word was that Jessie was better, but Anita kept beating her to the punch.

Another woman came running into the crowd.  “I called the cops and the rescue.  They’re on their way.”

         “Who the fuck told you to call the cops?”…