Alejandro's POV
It's been more than a month since Diaclom went missing, and the search is still on for her, but like the saying goes, when one door closes, a trillion others open. Well, no one says that, just me.
After speaking with Mr. Anonymous three days ago I'm a little relieved and a new plan is in motion. The only problem now is getting investors to back me up, considering all that went down, getting investors is going to be difficult, albeit almost impossible.
Unfortunately, Diacom is running low on funds- dangerously low. My only option now is to obtain a loan from the bank. My phone buzzed on the counter, and I hurried to pick it up. I have a clue who's on the line.
"Hello?"
"Good evening, Mr. Alejandro."
I sat down and relaxed on the comforter.
"You never told me your name. I find it difficult to be in a business with one I have zero knowledge about."
