Alessandro Miano's Secret
●Italy || Alessandro Miano villa●
Everything seemed quiet unnaturally that no sound of any kind was audible in the whole villa, it was obvious that every corner had jammers for sound and other detective machines.
Every square corner had only two henchmen guarding and looking out at any kind of unusual activity, which of course was out of the question in Mr Miano' villa and right under his nose.
Beige walls with modern American style furnishings were standing with their necks alert and upright, as if they were keeping an eye on someone too along with the specially implanted henchmen.
Where silence was hovering in every square corner and a chilling dangerous environment was prevailing in the whole villa, as if the scenario after bloodshed was being filmed; a man was wandering aimlessly here and there in a room.
"What the fuck! Why did I even come here?"