"Salvatore paced back and forth in his study, his frustration growing with each passing moment. He had received word from his men that the helicopter had crashed, but they had found no bodies. Alessandro and the girl had vanished.'They couldn't have just disappeared,' Salvatore roared, his voice filled with rage. 'Search the area! I want every inch of those mountains combed! Find them!'Lorenzo stood silently in the corner, his face pale and drawn. He knew that Salvatore was on the verge of losing control, and that was a dangerous thing.'We're doing everything we can, Don Salvatore,' Lorenzo said, his voice carefully measured. 'The mountains are vast, and the weather is making it difficult. But we'll find them.'Salvatore stopped pacing and turned to Lorenzo, his eyes burning with fury. 'You better,' he said, his voice low and dangerous. 'Because if you don't, you'll be the one who disappears.'Lorenzo swallowed hard, his fear palpable. He knew that Salvatore was not making idle threats.'There's something else, Don Salvatore,' Lorenzo said, his voice barely above a whisper. 'We found signs that someone else was involved in the crash. Someone who wasn't working for us.'Salvatore's eyes narrowed. 'What do you mean?' he asked.'It looks like someone tried to shoot down the helicopter,' Lorenzo said. 'There were bullet holes that didn't match our weapons.'Salvatore was silent for a long moment, his mind racing. Someone else wanted Alessandro dead? Who? And why?'Find out who was behind this,' Salvatore said, his voice cold and hard. 'I want to know who dared to interfere with my plans. And when you find them, bring them to me. I want to have a little chat.'"
