Alcino
Jan 27, 2020, Saint Petersburg
I had a bad feeling about Telica and Mila. My instincts were a good part of why I was still alive. My second sense never steered me wrong and it was shouting loud in the recesses of my mind. Telica had given me her word but there was a flash of something like regret in her eyes before giving me her word. What she said she would do and what she planned to do weren’t one in the same. I had given her a spare phone before leaving her at the mansion. Unlike me, I had installed tracking software on it before giving it to her. Her relief at having it didn’t sit well with me.
There were over ten landlines in the mansion. There were even more cordless phones located throughout the house. The army left to guard them had their own cellphones.
She was up to so
