“What do you mean she is not there?”

Luciano yelled at the phone, he should have known the bitch would pull a fast one on him, maybe he let her off too calmly, or maybe she went for a walk like she did yesterday, the thought of that calmed him a little, she had nowhere to go in the first place.

“She is not here, the house is empty, sir,”

Martin responded.

“She wasn’t there when we got there yesterday either, find her, you have about seven hours to do so,”

He said and hung up, he hoped to God that she only went for a walk and not that...