276 AN EMPTY SHELL

“Why're you calling if you have nothing to report?” Cecilia snapped in anger. “I apologize boss but we're doing all our best,” He told her. “Well, your best isn't producing any results and that's what I need now — results. Why haven't you found the one who attacked Anna yet? How incapable are you guys exactly?” She snapped, her anger rising. “And now you call to do what? Apologize for not carrying out your duty. If you know you can't do it, let me know so I'll do so myself.” “I apologize, boss but that's not why I'm contacting you,” He said, piquing her interest. “You should have said so sooner,” She said although she knew that she didn't give him the chance to explain himself or present whatever it was he wanted to. “Although we don't know exactly who it is that caused the accident, we know it's not a Mafia gang or anyone you might possibly know. We've run out checks on everyone you told us to and are certain that they aren't the ones,” The man said. Cecilia was conf