“What situation is that? Tell me?”Victor knew he couldn’t talk about it on the phone and that it would be better if they met in person, as he suggested that to him. Santos told him that they should meet and have dinner, then talk about it. They agreed to meet at a restaurant that was close to the FBI headquarters.***Victor and Santos were sitting in front of each other behind a fine table for two. They had food and drinks in front of them. They catch up about the whole Frankman case that they solved together, as Victor was finally ready to talk about what he needed help with.“Santos, I need you to help me capture a criminal that is currently overseas."“What criminal is that? And what does he or she have to do with you?” Santos was curious to know; he needed to know the whole back story before he would know whether he would be able to help Victor with it or not.“Her name is Laura Solace; she’s a professional con artist that goes to different locations, persuades rich men to fall

At this point, Laura could tell that Santos was serious and that they were going to have her deported. She was scared but didn’t want to beg; she wanted to stand her ground. She felt that even if she gave in to their demands, they were still going to arrest her.“How about we make a deal?” She asked, gazing at Santos.“And what deal is that?” Santos didn’t intend on making any deal with her, but he could tell that she wanted to save herself from the whole situation entirely. That’s why she’s suggesting they make a deal.“Instead of you trying to take me to the embassy and probably failing, why don’t I return the money I stole from Victor Garcia, and we forget about this whole thing?” She knew she had just confessed to stealing Victor’s money, but at this point she didn’t care because all she wanted was to get the FBI off her tail.Santos smirked. He was happy to hear her confess to stealing Victor’s money because he had one of the agents recording the entire conversation. But he could

She had dark hair and was wearing a red gown. She came out of the hotel, she had similar figure with Laura but had different facial features with her. Agent Ramirez and Patel looked at the phone as they saw the dot moving out of the building. From what they could tell the tracking signal was coming from the strange lady. They were shocked as they wondered if the lady was indeed Laura as Patel asked.“Are you sure that is not Laura?”“I don’t think so, she looks nothing like her,” Ramirez answered.“Then why is the signal coming from her direction?” Patel wondered. They both focused on the tracking signal and the lady. Ramirez took pictures of her just in case. They saw her enter a random car and left. The dot followed the exact route that she followed. That was when they confirmed that the person was infact Laura.Ramirez quickly called Santos as he wanted to report what they saw to him. “Sir, something strange happened, we saw a lady that appears to be Laura, but she doesn’t look lik

With a heavy sigh, Laura relented, her voice barely above a whisper. "I don't know the name, but I can describe the person who arranged the passport. Tall, with a scar on the left cheek, spoke with a faint accent."Two of the border security guards exchanged a knowing glance, jotting down notes as Laura provided her description."We'll do our best to track down this person," the head of security assured her. "But for now, we need to cooperate to resolve this issue."“Don’t think you will go free; you are going to spend 2 weeks in border prison for the crime you committed; those 2 weeks can easily be extended if you don’t cooperate with us,” the head of security assured.Laura knew that she was in a hot mess, as after those two weeks she might probably get arrested by Santos and his men, who are still deported back to the US.Santos knew that they would have to wait for her to do her time in the border security prison before initiating her deportation. He asked the head of security to

Victor started hearing footsteps from afar as he removed his ear from the door and rushed over to his cubicle.He folded his hands together as he started recounting the entire event. He was now sure that Mr. Harris was conducting some form of illegal dealing. ‘Why are people not straight-forward? I am sure he’s conducting illegal dealings, but he’s doing his best to hide everything. I can’t believe things like this always happen at every company I have worked at so far. Why is it that they are always involved in one or two illegal dealings?’ Victor thought.He was curious to get to the bottom of what was going on and the type of illegal dealings that Mr. Harris was involved in, but he had a second thought about getting into the issue. He knew he was responsible for the downfall of Wood Floor Experts and also Frankman Autos, and since working at that company was already on his record, it might create a bad record for him if he tries to get involved in the illegal dealings of the compan