He’d needed help to take over the Bridge; financial investments from certain venture-capital firms, and technical supplies from specific military suppliers. In return he had to manufacture products for his investors. Products so illegal it made drug trafficking look like selling candy. That deal was over today however, the last of the produce being loaded onto the waiting helicopter at this very moment. Once this final shipment had been delivered, a new arrangement would be in place. From tomorrow, every member of his family, from the lowest Bridge scraper, to the tip of the spear, would receive comprehensive healthcare. Such a simple thing, life, yet more persuasive than any drug.