It was a no easy feat getting to this dungeon like cellar in the state of panic that began to course through my body . It felt like I was having a panic attack . When Ginevra motioned with two fingers for the guard to hurriedly bring me to follow them , my legs had become mush and I could not move . The guard grunted and tapped the barrel of the gun , that ranged from his shoulder to his hip , in an attempt to intimidate me into submission but my body still refused to cooperate . When the guard saw that I still made no movement from the car to the marbles pathway that lead into the villa , called out to the Ginevra and shouted something in Italian . Their collective footsteps had approached me in a split second . There was a moment's pause before Piero commanded me to move . His voice co