Malfunctioned

“What! How? Who took her?”

Billie lifted a shoulder.

“How did they know? Alessandra’s identity is classified, and the only person who knows about her is Jonathan, and us!”

“Can you ask Jonathan if he mentioned it to anyone?” Bryce inspect the pocket of the dead man on the floor.

“He won’t do that I’m sure.”

Bryce showed the identification card to Fabe. It’s not Italian. He was from Russia, all of them.

“Tell the maids to call the police. I don’t want to stay here, and deal with this,” Fabe told Franco.

Franco went back upstairs, and instructed the maids to call the police and report the kidnapping. The maids run together downstairs. Franco started to the door when he heard a noise to the other room.

He draw out his gun, and slowly entered the room. It came from the walk-in closet. Franco kick the door, and held up his gun.

“Holy crap! Moira, what are you doing in here? I almost killed you!” Franco breathe out roughly, shaking himself.

“Sorry, I was searching for evid