Archer
My men and I arrived at Elena's apartment, and from the look of things, it seemed she had already left. Wow, Elena, such a fast girl. I'm impressed. A smile appeared on my face as I brought out a cigarette and lit it up.
“Start searching every nearby hotel, guesthouse, everywhere,” I instructed my men, and they all left hurriedly as I stood in her room. I could perceive her faint scent. I started walking around the room.
I scanned every little detail. I stopped in front of her dresser, which had a portrait of a woman who looked so much like her. Her mother, maybe, but the picture looked more like a drawing. I kept on looking through things when I found another picture.
My eyes widened when I saw the picture. It was Elena, when she was little, sitting on a man's lap. She looks
