AMY'S POV

The day had come.

After Carlos and my boss had spoken to me for a long time on what to do and not do, I was ready. “Do you understand everything I said?”

“Yes, Antonio. I more than understand you.”

And it was the truth. These instructions played in my head like never before - I got up, adjusted the belt on my Jean pants and looked at Carlos who got up as well. “I'll see you when I'm back.” I walked to the door, realizing how scared I was - how terrified I had become.

“Amy?”

I halted. That was Antonio's voice.

“Yes?”

“You don't have to...