THE MAFIA

Brandon had fallen into a portal that Larry considered an old invention and he didn't know where he was.

He looked around as he stood up. Was it like the 50s? He didn't know, but it was a gloomy, elegant place with a cigarette smell that made him cough. He looked at himself in a puddle of water, surprised

his classic clothes were replaced by an elegant white shirt, black suspenders, leather gloves and an elegant leather cap, where was he!?

I look around again and walk down the dark alley lit by lanterns, this was strange one moment I was with the rest of the team and now I'm lost?

"This must be a joke..."

He muttered frustratedly looking for answers