Alessandro
I was concluding a meeting where we were reviewing videos from the cameras near the club, in our bid to locate Franco. We realized he was very careful, and it's frustrating because he could be any of them. Because of this matter, I get home late every day, find Mia already asleep, and leaves very early, kissing her forehead without waking her. It's impossible not to miss her. I stood up and said goodbye to those present along with Enzo. We went down to the parking lot and got into the cars. I reclined on the seat, closed my eyes and massaged my temple. I needed to finish this, and being so close is an incentive. Then I heard the sound of my phone indicating a call. I opened my eyes and lifted the phone to my face, and I saw Ileana's number, which seemed strange to me.
“Ileana”
