The Fiat coming out of Castel Gandolfo is speeding south, leaving
Behind them are Father's Plains heading towards the valley below. Reverend Arringarosa was sitting in the back seat, grinding on his face, feeling the weight of the securities on his lap, wondering how long he would wait until he and the teacher could make the exchange... Twenty million euros.
As the car rushed back to Rome, Arengarosa found himself coughing up a lot of money.
New on why the teacher has been late in communicating with him until now. Get his cell phone out.
From his gown pocket and check the signal. The intermittent mobile signal was so weak, "said the driver looking at him in the invisible mirror. After
Five minutes out of this mountain, and the signal will improve. Arengarosa felt a wave of anxiety. She's not here right now.
Signal in the mountains? Maybe the teacher was trying to contact him all the time. Maybe something serious came up.
On the plan.
Arangarosa quickly followed from the telephone's answering machine. There was no other way out.
A message.
But he wrote that it was impossible for a teacher to leave a message.
When it comes to communication. No one could appreciate the danger of speaking freely these days as a teacher. And it was the communication of modern electronic technologies that enabled the teacher to collect this amount of dangerous confidential information, which is why the teacher is taking too many precautions.
Unfortunately, the teacher-imposed precaution protocols contained a total rejection
Now he gives Arengarosa any way to contact him. I'm just going to talk to you. That's what the teacher told him, so keep your hand close to you. Now that Arengarosa has realized that he may not be desperate,
Ready to receive calls all the time, I fear the teacher has called him more than once.. No one answered. He might think something 's not going well or that I didn' t want the bonds
Beda, the priest is sweating.
And worst of all, he thinks I took the money and ran away with it?
