Adam Florenz's POV
After we had our breakfast, it was time to get the tapes out. I have been acquired them after I told the leader that I had a lead on Lucia Ricci and now they think I can decipher the codes that might be in these tapes.
Only I don't speak one word of Italian.
But luckily, my fiancée did and right now she was ready to help me. I must thank her later by maybe ask her if she wanted another dinner with me, my treat for her help.
"Okay, so there are 27 of them all together and I don't think these conversations will be slow and they maybe have some of the dialects that you might not recognize," I said as I put the box of tapes in front of her. She was inspecting every one of them before raising an eyebrow.
"Really? tapes, what are you, 20th-century detective?" She said as she was chuckling as she was searching for the first volume of the tapes I supposed.
