Chapter 17

Allesandro My system stopped working, the tyres screech and my vehicle comes to an immediate halt with a jerk from the words heard on the other side of the phone. I could hear a series of horns along with blowing curses from the drivers in the cars behind me through the rear view mirror. I re-start my car, park it a few feet ahead beside the road and yell at Samuelson. "You are an inept pea-brained slum dog who doesn't know to handle an innocent benighted twenty years old." With the death hold I held the steering of my car which turned my knuckles white. "Do not show me your face again. You are fired." I tell him and cut the call with my head bowed, elanded on the steering. Edith Rodriguez you never fail to bite my head off with your asinine stunts. I wonder if God had implanted any material in your brain. I pick my phone immediately and call my private detective. "I'm sending you a photo of a certain twenty year old. Locate her where ever she is in this world and bring her to me. R