**Phoebe's POV**
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN MY FAMILY THINKS I AM MISSING!!!!" I yelled at Lorenzo. Sofia sat in the chair, her arms crossed, glaring at Lorenzo, so she is obviously on my side. "LET ME CALL THEM AND LET THEM KNOW I AM OKAY!"
I tried to grab my phone from him for the fourth time, but still he would not give it to me. "I told you, Phoebe. You can't. In order for the plan to work, everything has to seem real. Your family's pain and worry has to look impeccable in order for Nicolo to let his guard down."
"ARE YOU INSANE!" I continued to yell. I threw my hands in my hair in frustration and groaned. "MY FATHER WILL HAVE THE ENTIRE FBI, NATIONAL GUARD, AND EVERY AVAILABLE COP LOOKING FOR ME!!"
Lorenzo rolled his eyes and threw my phone at the wall, breaking it into pieces. "Cugino!" (
