It's All About the Money

“Oh, my God,” Cali gasps, opening his messages, and viewed the woman’s picture with her name, “We got her.”

“Who?”

“The woman who sent those rocks,” Cali showed Fabe the message.

She check the picture. It was the same as the scanner. Her face was zoomed in that clearly showed her face, and her name, Alessandra Dorso.

“Who send this to you?”

Cali checked the number. It was new. “I don’t know.”

“It doesn’t matter. Now we know what she looked like. Cali send this to us all.”

“Copy that,” Cali sent the picture to the group.

“How are we going to find her?” Moira was bothered how to find a woman overnight in that big city.

Cali shrugged, facing her, and started to his room, when the number who sent the picture called him.

“Hello? Who is this? And how did you get that picture?”

“I’m sure you know how.”

“Jonathan? Good riddance! How did you found about that woman?”

“What?” Fabe gestured Cali to pass her the phone, “Jonathan? Where are you? We need to talk.”

Jonathan didn’