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"They have her medical reports sir." Luca asked questionably.
"How did they get them?"
"We are not sure sir."
"Why would they have them?"
‘We don’t know, sir."
"Find out what if my baby is sick? Her medication is here and she hasn’t needed it in a while. Find them, find her if she doesn’t get her meds she’ll slip into a coma."
"Sir."
"We have the medical records sir."
"Bring them in." Nicolo said.
He stepped into the office placing them on the desk. "Close the door."
He pushed the door closed. "Take a seat you know I don’t like people standing around like spear parts like they have no meaning."
"Sir."
    He slid onto the chair. Nicole opened the folder, examining every page with great detail. She’d gave him the two sided sheet of paper with all her allergies and medical problems on it. He looked at the file and related everything  to the the sheet of paper, god this kid was a walking disaster.
    He was beginning to wonder why he had brought her here instead of one of her siblings.  It was because she was the only one he could find, she had told him that her sister attended college in the city in the  U.K. why did he have to bring her out here? it was too dangerous for her, but he couldn’t back out now. He’d enrolled her in Domienico’s high school, he he would just have to make sure he done everything in his power to make her safe and to get the right medication.
    He never thought it was going to be this hard when he kidnapped her from that goddam school. He was even surprised that she had never heard the gun shots around the school before he finally found her and he couldn’t beleive that she bought his story of his sister being at the school. That was a most triumph moment for him. He smiled. "Make sure she gets all the medicine’s she needs and put her on a balanced diet, making sure you know her allergies, her likes and dislikes are we understood?"
"Yes sir."
"Have you found out anything about her father yet?"
"No sir, it’s lock tight sir it’s like he never existed."
"Dig deeper."
"Sir."
"That will be all."
"Sir.’ He said standing up.
"Send her down. I’d like a chat with her."
"Sir."
    He turned walking out of the room closing the door behind him. If they couldn’t find anything out on him he’d talk to her see if she could spread any light in her estranged father.
The knock came to her door. "Miss, sir wants to see you."
"Why? What have I done?"
"Nothing. Sir requests your company in his office."
"Fine." She huffed.
The door opened.
"Follow me."
"I think I can find my way to his office."
"I don’t think sir will be to happy if I let you go on your own."
"Fine." She huffed.
He led her through the upstairs to Nicole‘s office knocking the door. "Miss. Vallea sir."
"Send her in."
He opened. The door telling her to go ahead. She slipped in and the door closed.
"You wanted to see me?"
"Please sit."
She sat on the large leather chair. 
He turned looking at her. "Tell me about your father."
"I don’t know much about him mother never spoke about him."
"Tell me what you know."
"Why?  So you can use it against me?"
"No I just want to know about you."
"Why?"
"Because you are in my house as my guest and I know nothing about you. I thought it was the best way to start."
"Like I said, I don’t know much."
"Tell me what you know."
She exhaled. "He was my mother’s second husband, he was a friend of her first. He was in a band when they met."
He nodded.

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