Mr. De Rossi glanced inside, and his gaze instantly darkened when he saw the empty barrel.
"That's impossible," he said, stumbling back from the shock.
The barrel was empty. Even the cement he'd used to add an extra level of suffocation just in case she was still breathing was nowhere in sight.
She'd been rescued, and the person who saved her took everything out.
The engine of a car driving towards them caught their attention.
It was Mylo.
He stepped out of his car with an amused look on his face.
"Will you look at that?" He asked. "Father, I've always known you were such a wicked person but not once did I think you would be so wicked enough to bury someone alive, and worst of it, in a barrel?"
Mylo couldn't believe his eyes either.
He was aware of what lengths his father went to just to get rid of people, that's why he was able to turn Dante into a killing machine by threatening to kill their sister, his very own daughter.
