Lost and Found

XXIV

Domenico's POV

I paced around my home office with Angelo, the man who helped us normally track down people who owed us money or needed to be taught a lesson. I was pacing trying to remember every last detail I remember from a few nights ago, while Angelo started to make a map of where we went, hacking into different places to see who owned the cars that were following us, and hacking into every camera he could to possibly identify to people who took my love.

"Let's go through it one more time to make sure I have the map right." Angelo said.

"Okay, we left Arnold's around 9:30, and start—"

"What the hell is happening and where the hell is my daughter?" Giovanni thundered as he barged in through the door.

"That's what I'm trying to figure out!" I barked back. "She may be your daughter but she's also the love of my life and I'm trying to get to her back just like you!" He looked startled.

"When di—"

"In America. Now can we please find Alessandra before she dies?" I commanded. "We left Arnold's around 9:30 and started driving back home. We were on the back roads. Around 9:40, I noticed a car following us. It looked like matte black Audi SUV, maybe a Q7 or Q5. After we sped of another car came up on us, but from the opposite direction. This one looked like a larger SUV, maybe an American car. They hit us head on, more towards Alessandra's side causing her to black out from the crash and the airbag hitting her so hard. My car then drifter to the side and I got hit on the passenger side again, which flipped the car. We made it maybe 2 miles. 3 men approached the car. Two had a deep voice, and one of them had an Italian accent. The other one I recognized, but I don't remember from where. They all then left in the Audi and 5 minutes later, you showed up."

"Have you let Alessandra's friends know?" Giovanni asked.

"No." I replied. "They're in America right now getting the rest of their belongings together so they can move out here."

"Okay. We should give them a call just to be safe." I nodded my head in agreement. I took out my phone and dialed Bailey. After 4 rings, she answered.

"Heyo!" She answered. "What's up."

"How's everything in America?" I asked in an attempt to not cause alarm.

"Kinda weird. I went to try to sneak into Aless's dad's—or Leonardo's place to grab a few things that were Alessandra's but it looked like he hadn't been here in a few weeks. Which is...actually...kinda....oh shit. Where's Alessandra?"

"Why?"

"Because I think Leonardo is trying to find Alessandra." Oh my god. That makes sense. I looked up at Giovanni. And then I looked at Angelo and gave him a head nod, and he started to type on his computer.

"Get back here as soon as you can with everyone else of you guys. Alessandra is missing and I think you just helped me figure out who took her." I hung up the phone and turned towards Angelo. "I want to know exactly when he got here. And I want to know what he's been up to and who he's been with. And now!" I demanded.

Giovani called Antonio and started telling him what was going on. I grabbed my phone again and sent out a text to all of the Re Di Sangue Nero fighters.

I need everyone pulled on this deal. We all meet tomorrow night and 7:30.
Delivered 11:38 pm

"How long before you can locate them?" I asked Angelo.

"Could be a few hours before I find them." I nodded my head.

I went to my room and started thinking about how I wanted to end this. After 2 hours, I finally thought of a way to get her back. I called our weapons valet girl, Amory.

"Hello?" She answered.

"Amory, I got a big task for you that I need done by 5, tomorrow afternoon."

"What is it?"

"I need 12 bricks of C4, the electrical that go with it, 14 guns, 28 reload packs, and my old throwing knives. Can you handle it?"

"Cute. I thought you said a big task. I'll have it at your doorstep by 5 tomorrow. With that I hung up the phone.

I'm going to get you back Alessandra.