A rough knock on the door made Isabella jump as it echoed in the quiet building. There weren’t many visitors to the Genealogy department of the archives daily, but they always came with an appointment set. Isabella thought back to her planner and realized that she didn’t have any appointments that day.
          “Ben, can you get that?” She asked as she continued with the papers she was currently sorting. She heard him move from his desk over to door, and she heard the sound of the door opening. The words were a bit muffled, and Isabella couldn’t understand what was being said, but when she looked up Ben was right in front of her looking anxious.
          “There are some men out front asking for you.” He said as he tilted his head in the direction of the front door, and then headed back to his desk.
          “Thanks,” Isabella replied as she got up from her desk and walked down the little hallway towards the front door. “I wonder what they want.” Isabella thought to herself as she finally saw the visitors.
          Two men stood in the entrance looking very out of place in the brown, old office. Their crisp black suits, matching sunglasses and fit, built figures reminded Isabella of bodyguards, but their expressions looked more like an executioner’s.
          “How can I help you gentlemen?” Isabella asked apprehensively as the men only stiffened and looked daunting. “You usually need an appointment to-“
          “Are you Isabella Marie Russo?” The one man asked as he looked down at her with a frown.
          “Yes, but-“ Isabella managed to get in before she was interrupted again.
          “You’re going to have to come with us.” The other man said as he reached out for her.
          “Excuse men, but who are you? And why do you want me?” Isabella said loudly as she pushed the man’s hand away and took a step back.