THE SPY

SILENT NIGHT BUT FAR FROM HOLY. Tahimik na lumapag ang mga paa ni Rome sa desk ng opisina ni Alejandro. Unlike his first few surveillances, he was more equipped tonight. Suot na niya ang kanyang lapel microphone at night-vision glasses. He was wearing a pure black combat suit, at hindi na rin niya kailangang dumaan sa lobby.

Naipadala na kasi ni Lucille ang blueprint ng buong villa. Thus, he already knew the easiest and safest way for him to move around the place. It was through the air vent, dahil walang CCTV at wala ring gwardiya roon.

'Aren't you so dumb, Alejandro?' Kalkulado ang galaw na lumundag si Rome mula sa desk. He was one of the organization's elite spies, and it clearly showed with how accurate and silent his movements were.

Ganoon pa man, hindi lang ang paghahanap sa Amati ang kanyang rason noong piliin niya ang air vent kanina. Ginusto niya talagang gamitin 'yon dahil konketado rin ang lagusan sa k'warto ni Margaux.

'Ang napakagandang anak ng Don na mahilig pa lang kuma