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Vincent Giovanni
“How do you know the Russians took her?”
He takes out his phone and shows me a video of Juliet tied up on a chair, half-naked, she’s kicking and screaming, but she wasn’t crying, that means she was angry, pissed.
The camera turns and (Russian name) is in full view, the new Russian mafia boss, he smirks into the camera before he lets out a laugh.
“Mario, we have your girl here, and you know how we Russians look after our women,” he chuckles evilly, “If you want her back, you have to give me, Kira.”
“Kira?”
“You have 24 hours,” and he makes a gun with his fingers and points it to his head and makes a pow sound and the video ends.
I look at my brother, and he’s already looking at me.
“And no, we are not giving him Kira, okay, that’s my fiancé,” he argues.
“I never said anything about handing Kira over, but I’m intrigued, why do they want her?”
My brother looks away a
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Juliet Ferguson “Hello Juliet, I’m Dr. Linda, I’m a psychologist,” I look at the short blonde woman before me and smile, “Hi doctor,” “Vincent here called me because he said that you had just been through something very traumatic and that maybe you need someone to talk to.” I nod, “Yes, I recently, well, more than 24 hours ago, I was kidnapped,” I say, as a lump form in my throat. I don’t want to relive this again. We walk towards the couch in the living room, and I sit on the couch, and she sits across from me, she puts her bag down and looks at me. Her sympathetic eyes, and soft features are enough to tell me that she genuinely cared about my ordeal, I look over at Vincent, who is standing by the doorway, and he gives me a nod. “Vincent, can you please stay?” I ask, he is the only person I trust right now, and I need him, he is the reason I am in this state, he might as well, relive it with me.
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Juliet Ferguson It’s 19:30, Gio is said to arrive at 20:00 with Vincent. I can’t be around people. I’m not ready. I don’t know if I can trust them. What if they come back? What if “Julie,” I turn around from the window and find Monica rocking a sleeping AJ in her arms. “You don’t have to join the party if you’re not ready, Gio and everyone else will understand.” That’s why she’s my best friend. “It’s okay Nica, I’ll be okay and maybe this is what I need, a good time with the people I love,” She gives me a sympathetic smile, “Alright, if you think it’ll be good for you.” I nod, “It will, don’t worry about me.” She lays him down on Vincent’s bed and covers him with his blue blanket and kisses his cheek. “Now let’s get ready,” she says as she pulls me to out of the room. “Where are we going?” I ask, as I’m pulled down the stairs.
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Vincent Giovanni I’m down to 10 men and I gun, if I knew it was going to go down like this, I would have broken more men and guns. I have no idea where Juan and Angelo are and I lost all coms with Gio, this never fucking end does it. One war ends and another begins, I slowly creep into the captain’s control room with my guns drawn, I’m shit scared, but my face says I dare you to try something. I kick the door down and I find all the captured men in the room. “Thank God,” I whisper to myself. I pick up my walkie-talkie and let the rest of the gang know that I found them. A few minutes later Juan and Angelo come running in by then I’d already cut the men loose and signalled the coast guards to come to get us. “Fucking Russians?” Angelo curses as he tends to the knife wound on his right arm. One of the men speaks up, “It wasn’t the Russians, none of them spoke Russian.” I look at Angelo in confusion, “Then who were they?” “I think it was the Americans,” The guy says, “They said s
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