Vito
"WHERE IS SHE?" I had been screaming at my men for over an hour. No one dared to answer me or even look at me. They didn't have answers and we all knew it. I looked at her empty room. I closed my eyes and pictured her sweet smile and kind eyes.
"Vito," Antonio called out. "We know who the number belongs to," Antonio told me all that he knew.
"BRING HIM HERE," I demanded.
~Two Hours Later~
"How can I help you?" the detective was brave, I'll give him that.
"Where is she?" my voice was calm. I wanted him to know I wasn't affected by her or him.
"Who?" he was playing dumb. I could see it in his stupid grin.
"Celina Kent, my, my houseguest,"
"Is that all she is to you?" he was trying to trigger me.
"Where is she? I said it harsher but still low.
"I don't know. Miss Kent
