JOAQUIN
I tried calling Sofia’s number again to try and get some type of location of where she could be. I had no clue of who could have done this since my line of work puts me in the line of fire from not only rival cartels, but also, the police in both America and my home country have me on their radar. I try to keep a low profile as Ghost, but if anything happened to Sofia I couldn’t promise not to kill off every head of all the cartel families.
“Speed up and get me to the dock now!” I shouted to my driver. Dialing my car phone again it was finally answered.
“Sofia! Sofia!” I yelled and heard an evil laugh.
“Boss, good to hear from you,” Leonardo said.
“Where is she?” I questioned.
“She went on a little trip and said for me to tell you not to bother calling again,” Leonardo spoke
