New purposes:

Kira:

My phone rings instantly. Its him! My hands shake but I pick up.

—How do you know?-He shoots right away.

Wow, not even a "Hello Kira" or a "How are you Kira?" He went straight to the point.

—I found her on social networks, she posted a photo two weeks ago of the waves breaking against the boardwalk of her city, in addition the profile had her photo and her personal information.

— Are you sure it was her who posted that photo?

—Yes. When I did her hair treatment we talked for a while and she told me that that was one of her hobbies, to go watch the waves at that place.

—Okay.-he hangs up.

I groan, frowning at the screen of my cell phone. There was no "Thank you Kira" nor "I miss you, Kira." Theos! What an infuriating man!

Patrick:

—Your informant is correct, my Lord. The girl is here in Havana and in one piece. Her co-workers believe that she spent two months working in a private clinic in Greece thanks to a contract. However, her neighbors say that she was kidnapped s