A Kiss Or Not?

 In the middle of the day, Stefano, I, and a few of his men arrive in Rome. I have just finished checking into my hotel room. We plan to all meet downstairs and start our search for Petrova. She was staying in Sicily but recently travelled to Rome. We are hoping to find her before she travels somewhere else. I walk out of my room and take the elevator downstairs to the hotel lobby. I find Stefano and the guys waiting as I walk over to them.

   “I am ready.”

“Good, now we can leave, everyone remembers what we discussed in in Sicily. If you see her make sure not to alert her of your presence and call me immediately.”

   “Yes, sir,” they say.

    “Let’s go,” Stefano says, walking out of the hotel, with me following behind him.

   We get into the car he rented for our trip here. We arrive in a poor neighborhood after an hour or so of driving. Where we are is really far from the city.