Chapter 233

Damon

“Fuck guys what? I’m really not in the mood for more shit.” “There is a problem with the building of the club.” “Sort it out with Visagie.” “He can’t do anything about it Damon, there was a few bodies found when they did the digging for the foundation for part of the club.” “Fuck I thought the club is almost finished.” “Well, the bodies are keeping the project from going forward.” Ghost told me. “Why are they only coming to me now about this?” “Visagie thought he could handle it himself but apparently not. The police are involved.” Brad said. “Why are the fucken police involved?” I yelled at them. “Because the person that found the bodies called the police before he told the foreman or Visagie.” Ghost said. “And?” “And I think you should call Massimo or if you have Frank’s number from the FBI, you should call him, it appears its people they were looking for, for years. It looks like Ricci killed them and buried them at the exact spot we needed to dig for a new part of the club.” Brad said “Fuck, fuck, fuck. Do we know who they are?” “Some prestigious family that was murdered in the early 2000” s.” Ghost said. “Which prestigious family?” “A German couple Von Caues, he made most of his money with cocaine, the FBI was apparently on the point of arresting them when they disappeared.” Brad said. “I take it the FBI is involved and that is why I should call Frank?” “Yes Damon.” “Fuck couldn’t Ricci have buried them on another spot?” I just asked the question they knew I didn’t need an answer. “Fine I’ll call Frank and we can see how quickly we can get this thing resolved.” “Any other bad news you have for me?” I asked but I didn’t think they will answer me. “Well, yes.” Ghost started. “What the fuck else?” “Luke’s girlfriend went to the police they are looking for him.” Ghost informed me. “No one was here yet.” “I’m just telling you that you don’t get ambush by a detective and you don’t know what it’s about.” “Thank you, Ghost. Clearly, I’m not getting home early tonight.” Brad and Ghost got up and left my office. We should have stayed in London. Was the only thought I had. I search for Frank’s number and called him “Damon.” “Frank how are you?” “Good, what can I help you with?” “I heard you found some bodies on my building site.” “Is the old Ricci club yours now?” “Yes, he thought if he gave it to me, it will be a last fuck you to Massimo because he knew Massimo wanted it, but it seems it was a last fuck you to me leaving me with 2 bodies.” “Yes, we were looking for them for years, it seems like the Von Caues family did business with the wrong Mafia family.” “Fuck Frank how long will this take to get resolved?” “I’ll see what I can do Damon, maybe you can go on with you project as soon as next week. The thing that takes the longest is identifying the bodies and finding out why they were killed but this one is very straight forward we knew the Von Caueses were dealing in cocaine and we know Ricci was the owner of the club, there is nothing more suspicious about the whole situation. I’ll try my best for next week Damon.” “Thank you, Frank, and this mean I’m not a suspect?” “No Damon this happened before your time.” “Thank God.” “I’ll keep you updated Damon.” “Thank you, Frank.” When I disconnect the phone, I felt better it wasn’t as worse as I thought. I got back to the accounts I was looking at, before I knew it it was past 6 pm. Dave popped his head in, “Damon I’m leaving for the day.” “What time is it?” “After 6” “Fuck I got lost in all this paper work, yes go, sorry Dave.” “Remember to stop at the police station Damon.” “I will.” I got my stuff together found Paul and we where on our way to the police station. Paul stopped right in front of the precinct and I got out, when I entered the precinct, I saw the officer that took my statement, at least he saw me to. “Mr. Carter, come through.” He walked in front of me and we walked to his desk where he gave me a piece of paper I read through. It just gave the facts of what happened to Rodney in my building. I signed it, thank the officer and walked back to the Audi but I was stopped by another officer. “Mr. Carter, how lucky for me you are here, I’m detective Weitz do you have a few minutes for me?” “What is this regarding detective I had a rough day and really want to get home.” “I heard what happened at your office so sorry to hear that.” “Thank you, detective, but you still didn’t answer me what is this about?” “It’s about a Luke that work with you.” “Yes, he hasn’t been at work since Tuesday I haven’t seen him, I only got back in the states on Monday night.” “Oh, I understand his girlfriend filed a missing persons report.” “I don’t know how I’ll be able to help you detective.” “Can I come and have a look at your video footage and perhaps talk to your employees.” “Yes, off course I would just appreciate it if you make appointments with my staff as they are quite busy.” “I will do that and the video footage?” “You can go to my security anytime.” “Thank you for your assistance, Mr. Carter.” “No problem detective.” I walked out of the precinct and straight into the awaiting Audi, “Were to Damon.” “Home please Paul. This day was one to many.” When I walked into the penthouse, I only smelled food. Danielle looked around the kitchen wall and saw me then she came rushing into my arms. I just held her tight against me. She must have seen or sense something was wrong. “You okay Damon?” “No angel this was the worst day I’ve ever had.” “Worst than yesterday?” “Much worse I had control on yesterday I had no control on what happened today.” “What happened?” she asked as she leaned back. “I first need a shower and a drink.” “No problem, Damon, dinner is almost ready.” “It smells delicious.” “Go get ready.” I walked into the bathroom got rid of all my cloths and walked into the shower. I needed to wash this day of me. When I was finished in the bedroom, I walked out looking for Danielle, I found her sitting on the dinning room table right in front of my seat only in her babydoll lingerie with a drink between her legs. Fuck me, this day just got a hell of a lot better.