CHAPTER 195 We Lose Vic, We Have Nothing

*Stavros*

Di Stefano's husky voice, although faint, resonated from the external speakers of Cleo's workstation.

"Di Stefano," he whispered, identifying himself.

"Voice biometrics match, Costa. It's Di Stefano," Cleo verified after quickly comparing Di Stefano's greeting to a voiceprint stored in her computer.

"I just grabbed a bite to eat, Cleo," Di Stefano mumbled in a hushed tone. In the backgro