On the balcony of his hotel room, Santiago sipped his coffee and stared out the window. "Such a nice view to see," he muttered.
His phone on the bed rang, startling him slightly. He went inside and picked it up. The name displayed was 'Viktor lies'.
"Hmmm… why is he calling me?" He pressed the green button and placed the phone to his ear. "Hello."
"Good morning, Santiago," Viktor's voice came through the phone, strained and rough. "Just checking up on the task I gave you. Should I not be expecting some kind of update?"
Santiago stood on his apartment balcony, staring at the city skyline. "Well, I wasn't given anything that points to him, you know. The only thing I know is that he is the brother of Sylvain."
Viktor sneered and clicked his tongue. "That was the question you should have asked rather than figuring out your employers."
Santiago, still holding his cup of coffee, rolled his eyes at the words.
