ANASTASIA GRIFFITHS
"Stay in the car," He orders like he always orders me around.
He fixes his pants and opens his side of the door.
"And where are you going, Maurizio, we just got attacked and you are hurt... we need to get you to the hospital!" I yell at him.
"It's just a scratch," He says like it's nothing.
He was shot on his left arm and he is bleeding profusely, yet he says it's just a scratch.
He takes his phone out and makes a call.
"Dante, drop whatever thing that you are doing and come and fetch my wife... we are by the complex near the bridge to the north," He hung up and looked at me.
"Gather all your things, Dante will come and pick you up,"
"You are losing blood, baby. Let me help you,"
"Ana, is it not enough that we have an audience outside watching us yet you s
