Chapter 6
“Pick up. Come one, man. f*****g pick up!” Kane said as he walked frantically all over his office. After the 6th ring, Freddy finally picked up.
“Jesus Christ, where the f**k were you?” Kane said, agitated as always.
“I went to the bar. I have a life, you know?” Freddy replied sarcastically. From the phone, Kane could hear Freddy fiddling with some glasses around the bar.
“Listen, I found some things in Marisol’s account. To be honest, I don’t know what to make of it.” He walked over to his desk and turned the laptop around to face him. “All I can see is just a bunch unfinished documents and a lot of bullshit. I need your help again.”
“How the f**k did you get on her account?”
“You’re missing the point, Fred,” Kane said as he scrolled through file after file, trying to find
