"FINDINGS?"
[None, Maestro. It’s complicated. I’m still trying to decipher the Alla Mia Amata—]
Just like the other nights, Rome found himself shutting his lapel mic off at Lucille. It had been days since he sent her the scanned copy of the music sheet, and each day that passed frustrated him more. He could feel that the paper had something to do with his mission. For Pete’s sake! It was even titled "Alla Mia Amata". How on earth could he be wrong?
His jaw was clenched when he looked at Alejandro’s bookshelf again. After adjusting his night vision glasses, he started scanning all the other books and documents there one by one. He had been religiously sneaking into that room every night, secretly rummaging through his cabinets and even unlocking his vaults. He had already done everything
