Alessandro

There was a knock on the door.

Fuck! Did they find me already? I hadn’t told them where I was staying, let alone my name. Fear took over me as the thumps on the door started to get louder. Why the fuck did I get mixed up in all this shit?

I had exactly two hours until I was due to meet them, and I was trying to catch some sleep but failing miserably. 

“Aless, it’s me!” a voice said from the other side of the door. I knew exactly who it was, and relief took over.

I was staying in some cheap motel, something I wasn’t used to....