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Renata stood in the alleyway and while keeping her eyes closed, she bit her lips. She could not understand how Michelangelo recognised her even though she was in disguise. How did he see through her fake persona? She never talked, never looked at him, maybe for once or twice, she had a moustache, a beard, yet he recognised her, how was it possible?

“How could he? How could he?” she kept repeating to herself.

“Fanasi! Let’s go! Our car is waiting at the end of the street,” said Kubo after finishing his call. He had called Dominique for help who gave the idea to park the car and block the road. He knew that that position would bring the street to a halt, and no one would be able to follow her. He said that he would be arriving at the end of the street with a new car.

She and Kubo started walking. The sirens told them about the arrival of the police and the fire department. Kubo didn’t want to explode such a nice engine, but he h