GABRIELE FERRARI
It is early in the wee hours of the morning, and I am receiving a call from the security from the apartments. I am forced to wake up and get out of bed to answer my phone, hoping not to wake Jasmine. I get to the door and walk out of the room before I answer the phone.
“It better be good for you to call me at this time,” I warn whoever is at the end of the call.
“Boss, there is an accident in one of the apartments, sir,” The security guard shouts over the phone.
“What kind of accident; did anyone get hurt?”
“We are not sure yet, but the apartment is on fire,”
What the f**k?
“What are you f*****g telling me? How big is the fire, did you call the emergency services?”
“Yes, we did. The fire is escalating, and the apartment floor is filling with smoke,”
“Did yo
