Chapter 5
"So how did your walk go, Kagome?" asked Sango.
Kagome nearly spat her coffee back out.
"Are you okay Kagome? Did you hear me? How did your walk go?"
Kagome paused for a minute. Should she tell her? No. "Just fine! I have two hundred thousand in my bank account."
"You never had that much stored in this one."
"I know, but I can't store everything in the one up in Switzerland. Besides, the one in Florence is screwed up. And Interpol is getting suspicious because I think that fuckin' bastard of a bank teller is the one who told on us."
Kagome leaned back in her chair. "You know," she began, "let's get rid of that old man!"
Sango smiled. "We haven't killed anyone but people from the Moretti Family. I'll send Salvatore up there."
"Yeah. Good. Send Cocella too. I think his wife can benefit from a day away from her husband. Too much of a family man."
"Gotcha."
As Sango exited out of the room, the security camera overhead continued to face Kagome from behind a mirror.
Inuyasha watched the television screen. The spy he had placed in the Nicola mansion had efficiently installed the camera. So now she knows that Interpol's getting suspicious, huh? You're smart, Kagome Nicola, you just don't know that the bank teller is part of my private organization. He smiled smugly. He continued to watch Kagome from his safe spot. God, she was beautiful. Suddenly, she stood up. And walked right to the cabinet underneath the camera.
Shit!
She pulled the thing open, took a package out, and moved out of view. What the hell is she doing?
There was a sudden crash and the television screen fuzzed out. Inuyasha jumped out of his chair. Did she knock it down? How could she know?
He was startled as the phone rang. He reluctantly picked it up, and was met by an angry feminine voice.
"Hello?"
"Mr. Moretti, I don't like having my place fucked over with spies and such from your goddamn Family. You keep the hell out of our business."
"Well I'm so-"
"That's another warning for you. And oh, by tonight, I'll have searched out your spy and I'll send his head to your office!" The phone clicked as Kagome slammed it down.
"How does she manage to do that?" He wondered aloud. He looked down at his planner. Miroku had scribbled in it that they were going to Las Vegas that night to see the opening of a new casino.
Kagome breathed a sigh of relief as she turned to her picture window overlooking Manhattan. God, she was so nervous to call that son of a bitch! She picked up her cell phone as it rang. It was Sango.
"What?"
"Did you pack?"
"Pack for what?"
"Don't you remember?"
"What?!"
"We need to go see the opening of our newest casino down in Vegas."