"How was she?" Adriano asked impatiently, Mike had just come through his front door and was taking off his coat. He threw it lazily over his couch and then sat down on the end of the red leather sofa. Mike looked up at Adriano, his brows furrowed. He had no clue what was going on or why Adriano had even asked him to go check up on Angela but he done so anyway.
"Angela's fine, she was asleep when I got in."
"She must have been tired, yes." Adriano mumbled, more so to himself than Mike. He was remembering back to the previous night and how they had got little sleep. Angela finally went to sleep in the early hours of the morning, leaving Adriano to unleash his menacing thoughts. "Did she seem alright?" Adriano asked worriedly, shooting his head to Mike.
"Well she was just... Sle
