••Unknown POV••
I followed the guards out to the visiting facility, observing every little detail. There were two exits on each side of the rooms, each with a guard standing next to it. There was a row of ten mini cubical, with a seat and a phone, to talk to the person on the other side, separated by a thin window.
I was pushed down into a seat.
"Five minutes,"
I looked up at the guard before taking out a pack of cigarette out of the pocket of my orange jumpsuit.
"You got a lighter?"
He rolled his eyes, "Here," he tossed me a pack of matches before stepping away.
I lit my cigarette, picked up the telephone, and looked up to see who was visiting.
"Paco? How'd you know where to find me?"
"Had a run in with Rob, beat the shit out of him until he told me." He replied with a smile.
"I taught you well mi amigo." I below some smoke and leaned in, "Now why're you here?"
"Te necesitamos,"
"Que paso?"
"Lisandra,"
I leaned back in my seat, "Continue."
"I saw her at the mall a couple towns over. I know you want her back, and boss, she looks better then ever."
I smiled, "Have people watch her and keep me posted."
"Will do,"
There was a tap on my shoulder.
I didn't look up, I kept my eyes trained on Paco.
"I'll see you soon."
"Later Juan."