Freya couldn't believe she was going to Colombia. She had asked exactly where in that country, but Hendrik didn't reveal insisting that it was a surprise.

They boarded a private jet owned by Hendrik, and Freya was amazed by the luxury it screamed, thinking to herself, imagining just how rich Hendrik was. They took off and Hendrik was working on his laptop the whole time, while Freya watched him,thinking that in a way, Hendrik wasn't like most Mafias, or at least, not what she imagined a mafia ...