59

Luciano

"Shit," I cursed under my breath, pacing back and forth while Grandpa Ferri watched me.

"What are we going to do?" Grandpa Ferri asked.

I bit my lip and decided to stop pacing. "I've already contacted my people about the situation, and they're willing to help with anything."

He nodded his head.

"But first, we have to find out where they are."

Grandpa Ferri sighed. "I'm afraid that'll be pretty difficult. I know someone who works at the station, but he told me he hasn't seen her or Lucille at all."

I clicked my tongue, trying to come up with another plan. I can hire a private investigator to help me find them, but I'm afraid that'll take too long. It might be too late once I find out where they are.

Just then, I felt my phone vibrate inside my pocket.

I fished it out of my pocket, wondering if Reese would be contacting me. However, I frowned when I saw that I had gotten a text from an unknown number.

'7171 Dream Street. Come alone, or the two of them will suffer.'