Alessandro
"How are you, Alessandro? I heard what happened," Piero said as I got to the chair.
"I'm fine, Piero, the physical discomfort is the least of my concerns now," I replied with a grimace, because I wasn’t okay without knowing about Mia, without having her close, without her beautiful eyes looking at me.
"I need to know what you found out. The fact that it took you so long is an indication that it can't be anything good and that it's the key to finding Mia. I'm listening, no beating around the bush, Piero," I leaned back in the seat and watched him.
"You're right, the Andersons have a lot of power and, therefore, obtaining this information wasn't easy. I had to spend a lot of time and money," he said after a big sigh.
"Mia Taylor, more than four months ago, worked at Memorial
