Alastair looks at Droz, trying to hide his emotions, "Back to business? Back to business? Indigo is gone, we still need to find out if Constantino made it out."
Alastair starts checking his pockets muttering, "I will just text Constantino. Where in the Bloody hell is my phone!"
Alastair finds his phone, sends a text to Constantino before looking back to Droz, “And another thing what the hell was Sophias’ problem when we got to the museum? Better yet, how did she know we were at the club in the first place? You did not say anything when we walked in neither did I. Something about all of that seems a little too convenient.”























































































































































































































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