I was left in the penthouse alone feeling safe so I let my henchmen go blow off some steam in town. The blue prints to the missile that we had stolen were going to make us a pretty tidy profit. The deal was all set for tomorrow as I sat on the terrace enjoying the warm Roman spring sunshine. My solitude was disturbed by a sound coming from the penthouse. I went to investigate, I thought that there was no way past my guards down stairs but I was wrong when I discovered that someone had been searching the penthouse suite. Before I could sound the alarm I was grabbed from behind and I smelled the... Show more