Alejandro
I pressed the gun against the man’s temple and said. “Where the f**k is she?”
“I-I don’t k-know.” He stuttered, making me dig the metal into his skin.
“Lies.” I hissed. “Tell me, where the little b***h and the Italian are.”
“Please,” He closed his eyes, sucking in a breath. “I’m telling the truth.”
“What do you think?” I glanced to Carlos and grinned.
“He’s lying, he does know where they are.” Carlos shook his head.
“Then, I think a little persuading is in order. Show him the live feed.” I ordered Carlos.
“No!” The man screamed as Carlos revealed the camera. “Leave them out of it.”
“Tell me where the Italian and the girl is hiding,” I said.
“Please, I don’t know anything!” He begged, tears streaming down his face.
“You don’t want your family to suffer because you lied
