32|The Midas Touch

Francesco's was everything Elena would never have imagined—well, the exterior at least.

As she gaped at the concrete structure, located on the east side of Cedar Glen, the industrial part of the neighbourhood, she thought she might have taken a wrong turn somewhere, but her trusty GPS— with Siri's help, of course—had followed the directions to the T.

There's no way she was lost, no way she's at