Isabella Martini - POV
"So, what is exactly your plan?" I asked as I placed the two cups of hot cocoa in front of Sophia and Minerva. We were all in Sophia's cozy kitchen with the telephone book open in front of us and a burner phone next to it.
"We would first have to confirm if this Daphne person is indeed the person we are looking for," Minerva explained as she took a sip of the beverage while Sophia and I nodded our heads in understanding.
"But if it is Etta, then wouldn't she figure out who you are using your voice?" Sophia asked when a michevios smirk formed on Minerva's face.
"She may know me, but I don't think she knows who you are."
"You want me to talk to her?" Sophia asked, sounding shocked, and Minerva only nodded her head.
"But what am I supposed to ask her?"
"We will have to first figure out what is this Daphne person working as," Minerva said.
