Honey stepped out of the bathroom, tightening the rope of her robe.
She had sent Igor out on a fact finding mission and she impatiently waited for him. Time was fast running and she needed to tie up ose ends so that she could return to her own business.
She had never been gone for that long and she began to feat that she would come back to a business in shambles.
As she sat down and poured a cup of tea for herself she looked through the notes that Luca had left behind.
Suddenly, someone grabbed her from behind and threw her on the ground and threw her one the floor.
She opened her mouth to scream and felt the feel of a cold blade against her face.
"Scream and i will be forced to carve up your beautiful face, and that would be a loss for such beauty."
Honey gulped nervously.
She knew that voice, even in her sleep.
"Fran..." She said huskily then cleared her throat. "Frankie, what are you doing here?"
If Frankie was here then that was the end.
