For a smile as wide as a country sunrise
Misty did well on her first encounter with Tony and he is now nervous, which is what we want. His wife sounded a bit more than just nervous and that is even better. That will produce friction between the two of them and that will be good for us. Something bothers me though, I sense trouble almost constantly right now, but it’s not anything close, except at times. Like right now, for instance.
I sense that trouble to be on or at the edge of, our property. Our cameras don’t pick up anything though and they are working properly. So, I sent a team out to walk around the property, in particular along the southern edge. Carine went along since her eyesight is amazing and she would be able to see beyond our property and she could tell if anything was not as it should be in that treed area.
But, after spending two hours walking along our fence line, they could find nothing unusual, so they came back. After lunch I headed toward our front door. “And where do you think you’re going?” asked Dawn, fairly loudly, which I think she did on purpose. It brought several other girls to the front door as well, including Carine. “I was just going out to walk around our front yard for a while,” I said, “it is such a beautiful place, but I seldom get to see it.”
“You know you’re not supposed to go out alone,” said Dawn. I looked around. “I’m not alone,” I said, “there are 4 girls with me.” I smiled when I said it. Meanwhile, “Ah, it won’t be long now my dear,” said a male voice, “be ready.” I went out the door with my 4 bodyguards around me, but I stopped. As we come out the door, there is still a wall on our left, which blocks the south, but it is open to the west and north.
I sensed trouble very strongly now as Carine stepped into view from the south. She looked all around but could see nothing unusual, so she said it was all clear and we all came out into the open. Meanwhile, back with Jennifer. She sensed danger and it was with me, so she communicated with Sky right away and she hit the Code Red Leader 1 alert! “Where’s Steve?” Sky asked. “Outside at the front,” said Cristy excitedly.
Sky was then at my side as bullets came our way! Sky was able to shield all but one of us, that was Beryan, and she fell, rolling down the stairs. “Those trees!” yelled Carine as she pointed directly to them. “We’ve been spotted,” said one sniper. One of our helicopters, which is always with the guys at their chateau, was in the air quickly. The rest of the guys were on their way using their motorcycles.
Sky yelled at me to get back inside while she guarded the girls helping to pick up Beryan and take her to the clinic. Beryan was shot twice, but neither wound was serious, so there was no need to bring Kat back. Sky was a bit angry, with me, for being so stupid going outside even while sensing trouble! She reminded me that those girls can be killed, even if I can’t, and my transition period isn’t quite complete yet, so it might be possible to kill me too, even if unlikely.
She spent quite some time giving me a loud and stern lecture while we were in the library, so most of the girls heard it too. Finally Cristy came over to Sky. “I think he gets it now,” she said, a little nervously. Sky looked at her, then at me, then she gave me a big hug and apologized for getting so angry. She apologized to all the girls too. Right then Carine, Angel and four other girls returned. They found three platforms in the trees where snipers had been hiding, and some shell casings.
It would seem it could be the same snipers that killed Jacques and Pierre, though shell casings are not proof. I then called Jennifer and told her what we found out. The snipers had fled on small motorbikes, but the guys in the helicopter couldn’t see any on the highway or side roads of the area. But there were a few larger trucks and 3 vans, so they might have picked up the snipers and their bikes.
We now have scramblers in every room of this chateau, good thing we had a new shipment of them arrive yesterday. Meanwhile…”We are still getting nothing from that chateau,” said a man, “nothing but static and that means they discovered we were listening and they have a way of blocking us.” A large man sitting behind an equally large desk laughed heartily. “I didn’t think it would last too long,” he said, “but we learned something today.” “Um, I don’t get it,” said the first man.
“They are taking extra precautions right now with Steve,” said the large man, “that means they have a case they are working on, and it has to do with that older couple that visited with them, a visit we also could not hear. I want to know what that case involves because it is interfering with my plans. So, we may have to help them solve this case, so we can continue with my plans. Get busy with that my dear.” “Right away Sir,” said his secretary.
Meanwhile, back in Milan. One street over from where Tony and Camille lived, a black van stopped momentarily and the side door slid open, but no one got out. A short time later the same door opened again, but no one got out. The door closed and the van drove away. Oddly, no one reported seeing that van. A short time later, Camille’s car, which was sitting just outside their home, was reported by a neighbor to be engulfed with flames!
The fire department arrived quickly, which is when Camille discovered her car was on fire. She immediately called Tony and told him what had happened. “It was those people that were here earlier!” he exclaimed and he called the police to report the visit from Misty and her friends. The police found them at their hotel and talked with Misty and the others that were with her when visiting Tony. But there was nothing they could arrest them for, so they just warned them to stay away from Tony and his wife.
Misty told them she only wanted to find out who murdered Rose and her husband Grant and she thought Tony and Camille would want to help with that. The police told her to leave such matters in the hands of the police, but she reminded them that the police are not investigating the matter anymore. But she isn’t satisfied with their conclusions, nor is she satisfied with their conclusions about the disappearance of the children.
“What about the other children that have disappeared while under the care of the Mancini’s?” asked Misty. The police officer in charge then became quite stern. “Do not get involved in such matters,” he said, “or you will find yourself in over your head and in much trouble.” “I’m not afraid of trouble when I’m in the right,” said Misty confidently. The police then left and once in their car they reported the matter.
To Be Continued. ©2025 Steve McLeod.
Our team of 4 guards, with Gabriel and Josephine, arrived at the grandparents home and found the garage and 3 other small buildings had been burned down. The girls went into the house first to look around, but nothing seemed to be wrong, so they let Gabriel and Josephine come in and check next. Muffin and Storm went around sniffing, getting accustomed to the different scents at the house.
Then Muffin growled as she sniffed under the couch. Someone had put a bomb under the couch and it was set up in a way that when anyone sat on that spot, it would set a timer and the bomb would detonate one hour later. Very nice, these people. I told them to look around more carefully now, there could be other little “gifts” left in different places. However, they couldn’t find anything else.
They did put scramblers throughout the house, in every room they would be using, just in case some listening devices had been left behind. Tony and Camille must have hired some professional help to get these things done. That means they don’t mind spending some money and that’s not good for us. I told Katresa to ask if we could send 3 more to help out, this is looking more dangerous than I had anticipated.
The grandparents said we could send as many as we like, they have 8 bedrooms! I was going to send Sky and some of her team, but Jennifer didn’t like that idea. She wanted the Bad Girls here to look after things, meaning me. So she went instead and took with her Engla, Roxette and Nicole. She also took her own cat, Jewel, along as well. Unknown to me, Jennifer had a quick meeting with the remainder of our team.
“Just because Steve is a ghost,” said Jennifer, “doesn’t mean you girls can relax. You are to guard Steve just like normal, got that? Don’t leave him alone, no matter what he says or how much he complains, got that?” “Don’t worry Jennifer,” said Sky, “we will all watch him closely. He is a ghost now, remember?” “I know that,” she said, “but I still worry about him. He’s a bit clumsy yet and doesn’t think sometimes, and gets into trouble too often.”
Jennifer and her team then left, heading off to the grandparents house right after breakfast the next day. I didn’t want them going and arriving during the night. Cristy had found out where Tony worked and he was quite high up in that tech company, which meant his income was around 300,000 euros per year. Not too bad really. Cristy was having some difficulty trying to find out what that company actually did though.
That is rather strange. Anyway, Misty will pay him a visit at his office, something he likely won’t be happy about. That’s okay, right now he shouldn’t be happy anyway. Meanwhile, over in Milan. “That’s the building Misty,” said Brandy. “Good, and his office is on the 8th floor,” said Misty, “so, let’s go girls!” In they went and over to the elevators. No one else was waiting, so they got on and up they went.
There was Misty, Kitty, Kristina, Astrid, Sapphire and Sigrid, as well as Sunny and Tracker. The cats would be checking the office for signs of children, any children. “I’m sorry,” said the secretary, “but you cannot see Mr. Mancini without an appointment. He is a very busy man.” “Yes, I’m quite sure he is busy doing nothing important,” said Misty, looking sternly at the secretary, “and we will not take up much of his time.”
But Tony’s office door was locked and the secretary said, “I told you, now leave and I won’t call for security.” “You have no way to call your security people,” said Misty smiling, “open the door Kristina.” So, that is what Kristina did, by just turning the door knob, which broke in several pieces as she did so. Then she pushed open the door and the girls walked in with a somewhat hysterical secretary following them and apologizing to Mr. Mancini.
Tony called for his security people, but no one answered. “I’m so sorry,” said Misty, “but it seems your internal security systems are not working today. But I don’t plan on taking up much of your time. My name is Misty, I was a good friend of your sister-in-law, you know, the one that was murdered along with her husband last year.” “That was an accidental death, Miss,” he said, “now leave here or I will call the police.”
“Go ahead,” said Misty, “that will not stop me and my friends from finding the murderers. And we may not need to look very far either.” Misty was staring right into Tony’s eyes at that point, something that Misty is very good at doing. “And what is that supposed to mean?” said Tony indignantly, “It was ruled an accidental death.”
“But you and I know that it was no accident,” said Misty, “and then you dare to abduct their children, knowing that the grandparents are the rightful guardians of the children. And you are trying to sue them over some false claims of mental health problems.” “They are not the rightful guardians!” shouted Tony, “We are, that is what they wanted if anything should happen to them!”
“Not according to their will that was found in a hidden safe at their flat,” said Misty casually, “which is now in the hands of the grandparents’ lawyers. I would say that you and your wife will be in serious trouble very soon. I would also suggest that you produce those children alive and unharmed very soon also, because I have a very bad temper and very little patience. Good day Mr. Mancini.”
Then the girls walked out, went down the elevator and out the building. At that point everything in the building began working again. Tony then called his wife. “I don’t like that Tony,” she said, “my sister always said she had powerful friends, but she never produced any or mentioned any names.” “That’s just great,” he said, “how come you didn’t tell me this before now?”
“My sister was always making up stories about this and that,” said Camille, “it was hard to know what was true and what was false.” “Well, it seems this one is true,” he said, “and that could mean big trouble for us.” Meanwhile…”Patience my dear,” said a male voice, “he will soon be coming out of the house…”
To Be Continued. ©2025 Steve McLeod.