Chapter 78. Hunting Him

Marco POV 

We leave, going from hotel to hotel, business to business. The longer it takes to find him, the worse it will be for him. I would rather be home with Lucia, but he messed that up. I don't know where he would hide, there's no where left, and I'm running out of places. He hasn't left the city, he has no car. He's walking, on foot but still, there's been no signs, so where else could he be hiding?

"Mr Pesci." I turn, hearing the voice. "I know where he is." Troy speaks and looks at me.

"Then speak." I say as I step towards Troy.

"The people don't know he is there. He snuck in." He insists, and I nod.

"Okay, how do you know where he is, Troy?" I'm more interested in that side. How does he know where Arlo is hiding?

"Because he messaged me, he is at my parent's farm hiding in one of the old buildings. See, he just messaged asking if I can get him some help." He turns the phone, and sure enough, it was within