Devil's Music
< 204: Red Castle Doll (8) >
At 10: 00 p.m. Gregory watches CCTV in his study and picks up the phone when he sees Kay crossing over to his headquarters in his sleepy Kiska.
“Tell the nanny to take Kiska from the front door. Bring Kay to me. ”
A few moments later, you hear a knock and the gun enters the room. Gregory comes up to the gun with a smile on his face.
“Haha, so how was your day? Did Kiska have a good time? ”
Gregory grins as if he didn't know what he was doing. He glances at the large TV that is turned off, smiling. Gregory clears his throat and smiles.
“Haha, Kiska slept well playing. I'm gonna head out. ”
Gregory asks with a curious expression.
“What's so simple about tonight? ”
“Oh, I've booked a hotel for today. I'll go and sleep there and come back tomorrow afternoon with my luggage. ”
“Oh, really? If it's a hotel, I can't even find luggage for you. Okay, which hotel? ”
“The Hamptons Hotel. ”
Gregory picks up the intercom on his desk.
“It's me. Get ready for Kay to leave. ”
I wondered when I heard the short call.
“Ready for what? ”
Gregory lights a cigar on fire and breathes smoke.
“I'm going to cover for you. ”
“Yes? Why me? ”
“Since you're a · · · celebrity, wouldn't it be dangerous to go around alone? ”
“Haha, I took a taxi by myself when I came here. It's okay, Gregory. ”
“Hmm · · If so, I'll take you. That's okay, right? I'll send a car tomorrow. ”
“Yes, it seems difficult to get a taxi here, so I'd appreciate it if you would. Haha”
A short time later, Gregory said, after the phone rang and made a short call.
“The driver will be waiting for you when you get out. I'll see you tomorrow. ”
The gun stood up and laughed.
“Yes, I'll be back around two o'clock tomorrow. Get some rest. Thank you for letting me stay here. ”
Seeing Gregory stirring his hands, he leaves the room. Gregory picks up the intercom as soon as he confirms the door is closed.
“It's me. I think you're under the burden of being protected. Send in the chauffeur, and follow the escort. Talk to the hotel, make sure all the floors are clear, and keep them out of sight. ”
When the gun comes out, you see a black Rolls-Royce parked and a man seen as a member of the crew opening the door. After getting into the car with a slight head down, a member of the team in the driver's seat quickly drove out of the mansion. A few seconds after the gunman's car left the mansion, the door of the mansion reopened and more than ten black vehicles escaped in a row. Miroslav, in the front of the car, trimmed the machine gun and put it on the radio.
“Careful not to notice. ”
Late at night, many vehicles followed Rolls-Royce in front of him. The CIA on the other side of the mountain has also been busy coming and going.
“Escort target moving. ”
“There are ten vehicles that appear to be Mafia operatives' cars behind the security target. ”
“There are more than 40 people seen as members of the organization. Give the order. ”
“We stick together. Find the route to the escort and radio it in. ”
Following the case all the way to the CIA, more than 200 people followed. What I didn't even know was that I smiled satisfactorily at the landscape outside the window and the cushions of a good car. The hampton hotel where the incident took place that night was quietly cleared one floor by members of the organization and escorted by members of the emergency exit and the elevator overnight. The CIA also had to wait all night in a car in a lobby or parking lot.
* *
When the morning sun shines on the window and the little birds squirm, Kiska opens her eyes while lying alone in the big bed. Kiska looks surprised as she rubs her eyes for a moment. You don't know when you fell asleep? You don't have a gun? No. The girl was surprised because she didn't have nightmares. The nightmare that had been constantly troubling him for the past 4 years disappeared. It didn't matter whether I was tired or with the case because I was focusing on playing the piano with the case yesterday. What was important to her was that she didn't dream today.
As Kiska jumped out of bed, opened the door and ran out of the hallway, the nanny who was bringing clothes for today in time for the weather in Kiska shouted.
“Oh, girl! Where are you going?”
Kiska jumps straight down with her nanny in her arms and opens the door on the first floor. In a large garden, the men who lived with him today were walking around with him, and everything was the same as yesterday morning. Kiska turns her head to look at the distant cottage. When Kiska saw that the sunny cottage was showing off its beautiful appearance, she straightened her legs and ran out. When the nanny who was followed had only just arrived at the front door, Kiska was running back towards the annex.
“Lady, what if I just put on my slippers? Miss!"
The distance to the cottage was considerable, but Kiska never stopped and walked past the flowery garden in front of the brown door and took a breath. Kiska, who was holding her knees and panting, got up and opened the door wide. In Kiska's eyes, he saw the piano he played with yesterday. Yesterday's work made Kiska feel uneasy, as if it were a dream, by a closed grand piano.
Kiska rushes into the house and opens the door of the first visible room, but only leaves an empty bed with no one. I ran to the next room and opened the door, but I saw just another empty room. Kiska's little lips began to tremble, and there were teeth marks underneath her lips to make sure she didn't bite them. Kiska, who jumped back, opened her last visit, but it was also empty. Kiska, who lowered her head, looks disappointed and rushes out to the garden. I made a large circle around the house past the swing that I rode with yesterday, but I couldn't find the case.
Kiska's head is bent and he is standing tall in his place. Then the nanny, who was chasing her fat body to the cottage, gasps for air.
“Huff, huff. Don't run around like that. Huff, huff."
Kiska just stands with her head down, making sure she can't hear a nanny. The nanny who saw Kiska said, taking another breath and touching the girl's sweaty pajamas.
“K. Are you looking for him, miss? ”
Kiska hears Kay's name from the nanny's mouth, but still bows her head. The nanny who cleaned her head under her neck said.
“If it's Kay, she'll be back this afternoon. ”
The girl's head flashed and she looked at the nanny with a big look. The nanny who saw such a Kiska said as she lost her sight.
“Hoho, my lady was looking for Kay, right? Kay said he would bring his luggage at 2 p.m. So don't worry, he said breakfast. Kay told me I wanted Miss Kiska to have breakfast. ”
Kiska looks at the nanny's face and grabs her hand and drags her forward. The nanny smiled at that Kiska.
“My goodness, look at you. Where are you going?”
Kiska grips the nanny's hand hard without answering, and the nanny smiles with her mouth closed.
“Hohoho, you're asking me to go for breakfast? Okay, I'll go with you, miss. Why don't we have breakfast together after all this time? ”
Kiska held her hand hard without answering, and she was just a quick walking nanny matching her stride with Kiska with a smile.
A moment later, Gregory was sitting at a restaurant on the first floor of the main house, sitting alone at a large table, eating and looking at the newspaper. Every morning, he would eat simple bread, scrambled eggs and Russian soup, and would not take his eyes off the newspaper on the table. He hated being interrupted from eating alone after his wife died, so while he was eating, the serving maids also left him at a distance and ate. It was also the irrelevant rule of the household that no one spoke to him until he got up from his meal. Then a woman's voice spoke to him.
“I... boss. ”
Gregory glances at someone who's been talking to him for a long time during the meal, then looks at the nanny and tilts his head. When I saw Kiska standing holding the nanny's hand in Gregory's eyes, looking up and down, Gregory brightened his face.
“Oh, Kiska, you're up early. You haven't had breakfast since you were a kid, right? Do you have anything you want to say to your dad? ”
As Kiska climbs up to Gregory's left dining table without saying anything, Gregory looks at the nanny with mysterious eyes. The nanny covered her mouth with her hands and smiled softly.
“The lady said she would have breakfast. ”
Gregory tries to scream, but he remembers the words and shuts his mouth, but he can't help but look at Kiska with frightening eyes. Gregory gestures, and the nanny comes closer. Gregory whispers in the nanny's ear.
“What's going on? A child who has never had breakfast. ”
“Hoho, when I woke up in the morning, I went out to look for Kay, and Kay told me to make breakfast. And there he is, hoho. ”
Gregory sighs, alternating between the nanny and Kiska with surprised eyes.
“Phew, I'm worse than the first person I saw yesterday. ”
“Haha, that's why you do it. You seem like a very nice man. ”
Gregory had breakfast with his daughter in five years. On that day, he smiled at his mouth all day, unusually, surprising the men he was watching. As Kiska, who was in the room with the nanny, began to search through her closet, the nanny asked curiously.
“My Lady. What are you looking for this time? ”
Kiska, who was slightly impressed, was tucking herself into the wardrobe drawer without an answer and looking for something. As the nanny looked still, she saw Kiska finding something, and she got up with a coat from the inside of the drawer.
“Oh, it's a blue dress. You wanted to wear that? Give me that, I'll dress you up. ”
After Kiska reached out her clothes and lifted her arms, she smiled and cried as she put on her clothes.
‘I've always wanted to see you like this. Now you're like a little girl your own age! ’
Kiska, clothed, ran to the makeup station and sat on a chair and looked in the mirror. Kiska picked up the brush and gave it to the nanny, touching her tousled head while wearing clothes. The nanny wipes the tears from her eyes and smiles.
“Brush my hair? Hoho, your lady. This nanny will comb you nicely. ”
Through the mirror, Kiska looked at the nanny slipping her hair and saw the luxurious watch hanging on the wall with her big eyes. At 10 am. It was four hours before Kay came home.
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