GABRIELE FERRARI
I got into the warehouse and went straight to the basement, where Marcus is being held captive. I can hear the chains moving around because he is probably trying to free himself, but I trust Pablo-my right-hand man to have done his job very well.
I open the door, walk into the basement and I find my friend here looking like hell.
“Pablo, I need you to go back to the abandoned building where we left his car. I want you to make it look like he has been living there. Leave concrete evidence because I want the police to think that he is hiding away from them. Do not leave your fingerprints,”
“Sure. Do you need anything else?”
“A bucket of iced water. I just need some time with my friend here,”
I am so raged, that I think I am going to take it all out on Marcus. I a
