Chapter 29. Dirty Hands

MARCELLO

Demitri has stayed hidden away all day. I look at him, wondering when he will finally speak. I stay quiet, watching the time pass. 

Hearing my phone I hit answer, and hold it to my ear. I know Cal will be calling to check on Demitri.

"Yep?" I watch as Demitri lifts his head hearing me.

"Come to the offices, I need you to personally confirm these numbers before I act." 

"Act on what Cal? What have you found?" Demitri sits up more hearing me.

"Working out money. Gold Cadence, over eighty thousand gone, over three separate dates." 

"Na, you worked something out wrong, no way would no one not notice eighty thousand drop." I hope anyway.

"Just get here. Hurry." He hangs up, grabbing keys I walk to the door hearing Demitri follow. Turning I look at him.

"Maybe not the best idea D, You're not exactly mentally sound right now." We can't have him killing someone instantly.

"I'm fine. I'm coming." He walks pas