Angelo
“Hello, D, I’m doing just fine. Yes. We need to change the arrangements. I don't know how to proceed at this moment.” That voice…
I walk down the corridor from my study, as I have been analysing the various footprints left by that Davidson traitor.
I really do not understand how a man will disappear with his whole family, and there will be no trace of them. I have been searching for them for so many years that I feel the people they're working with are getting smarter and smarter by the day. An insider job is highly likely now, but who could it be?
Anytime I’m about to get close, the trace gets lost. It's as if he has been doing everything intentionally, just to throw me off balance. But not to worry. I will get him and his family. I am Don Angelo Garcia, and when I finally lay
