Alberto paced around the room restlessly. His fingers tapped the table as he walked about and he placed his phone on his ear for the hundredth time that day expecting the person he was calling to answer the phone.
"Come on, come on, pick the call you damn bastard," he murmured as he paced about with the phone in his ear. The phone rang again and the person on the receiver picked the call.
"Smile! You bastard!" Alberto screamed into the phone. "What the hell do you think you're trying to do? You want to start a war with me huh? I let you go free and this is how you repay me!"
"You let me go free because you wanted to tie me to the murder of Melania Brooks," Smile replied calmly. "Not nice of you papito."
"Who the fuck is Melania Brooks and what is my business with her murder?" Alberto screamed his lungs out. He started coughing immediately and Smile had to wait for a long while before talking again.
