"So," Giovanni gave his informant a sidelong glance. The paperwork he was signing was momentarily forgotten. "Are you certain that girl is the star witness for the District Attorney?
The small, stout man nodded. "That is the word from several of my sources."
Giovanni's brow furrowed before smoothing over into a semblance of professional calm, as was befitting the right hand of Don Cagliostro. "Put out a contract. One hundred Gs to eliminate the witness before the Don's trial."