Vannessa wakes up on the sofa in the living room. There is knocking on the door and she knows it’s Veles. She drags herself over to unlock it and lets him in then she pads over to the kitchen to start the coffee maker. She digs out the dark roast, because she needs something strong today. She can’t believe that she managed to fall asleep at all. And now she worries even more. What if he called her and she missed it?
“Sweetie, are you feeling well? You don’t look like yourself today.” Veles inquires.
“I’m not good.” She answers and passes over a coffee cup. “Vittorio didn’t come home yesterday. I’m worried something happened to him.”
“We can check the firehouse. I bet nobody would even think of calling you, mostly because they don’t know about you.” Veles answers.
“I just hope it’s not
