Surprisingly, this time I'm kidnapped, I don't wake up in a torture room but in an office. The first thing I notice is a huge dark wood desk and the man sitting behind it sorting through paperwork. He seems tall but not as tall as Matteo. Red hair, brown eyes, lean and sturdy build. He notices me noticing him and puts down the stapler. "You woke up pretty quickly." He said, sounding impressed. His accent...he's from Chicago. "Why was I abducted this time?" I asked dryly. This was getting very tiring, I've become too important of a person to kill off but I feel numb inside. I haven't felt like this in a long time, but after what happened with Matteo... numb is good. He shrugged. "I'm a big fan, Mrs Luciano. Your Foundation really has made this city better and I really like the mer

