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Informant’s Details:
Name: Rachel Maner
Date of Birth: November 15th
Age: 26
Eye Color: Gray
Height: 1.70 meters
Current Alias: Marcia
FBI Handler: Special Agent Sophie Trumon
Informant’s Transformation: Rachel Maner underwent reconstructive surgery, to be unidentifiable by the Cosa Nostra mobsters in Chicago, for her safety.
Associates:
Rachel Maner maintains a solitary lifestyle, avoiding personal relationships and friendships to protect her identity. She is known to be in contact with her FBI handler and IT expert, Special Agent Sophie Trumon, who was instrumental in her recruitment as an informant. Rachel and Sophie Trumon developed a working relationship while collaborating on the case, involving the men responsible for the attacks on Rachel’s mother. Details of this case have been redacted for security purposes.
Conclusion:
Rachel Maner has proven to be a valuable asset to the FBI in infiltrating the Cosa Nostra.
I was correct. Rachel was working with a law enforcement officer after all. I was just not expecting her to work with an SSA. And now, I have a name.
Sophie Trumon.
I thank him as I look over the documents committing all of it to memory, then I call Giulio.
CHAPTERTWENTY-FIVE
Giulio
“Giulio, I need you here. It’s urgent.” No pleasantries, straight to the point.
I find myself walking into Alessandro’s office, thecapopacing like a caged tiger. “What’s got you so riled up?” When he is in this state, I find myself thanking God and my father that Alessandro is the eldest. I am not too sure if I could handle being the boss.
He is supposed to be grooming me to take over after he is done, but we both know that it will not happen in a lifetime. For now, I just enjoy my time as the understudy; drinking whisky and tequila and fucking whoever I want to.
“I need you to track someone down and arrange a meet,” Alessandro blurts out. “Sophie Trumon.”
The name hits me like a bolt. Sophie Trumon? I am pretty sure I have heard that name before, but I am not so sure where. That’s some top-tier digging he’s asking for. “What’s the deal with her?”
Alessandro’s face is all hard lines, his jaw set tight. “Let’s just say she’s got something we need.”
I nod, but this is a needle in a damn haystack. “You know that’s not gonna be easy, right?”
“I don’t care if it’s easy, Giulio. I need it done.”
“Where do I start?”
Alessandro slides over a file. “She’s got connections to the underground scene. Work your magic. Get her in for a sit-down. Whatever it takes.”
I grab the file, flipping through photos and scattered intel. “This ain’t gonna be a walk in the park, Alessandro.”
He just levels me with that stare. “Make it happen. Oh, and one more thing.”
