Mia
We arrived at the house, and without further delay, I dialed Alessandro's number. However, I still got the same result; it didn’t connect, the same with Enzo's. Also, I couldn’t get through to André either. It was very strange, and I started to imagine things I didn’t like. I decided to call Ángelo, as he was my only option now, and I hoped he could help me locate Alessandro or someone from that house.
“Mia, how are you?” he answered cheerfully, as always.
“I'm fine, Ángelo, all things considered, I'm fine.”
“I don't know, that answer doesn't convince me. What's going on, sweetheart?” I sighed before I started talking.
“I don't want to a***e your kindness, but I have no one else to turn to.” My voice sounded dull.
“I offered you my help and will be more than happy to support you.
