Marabella's POV
It's only been twenty minutes since Luca jumped out of bed, got dressed and raced to the docs. My heart and head will not settle as I pace the kitchenette. "Bella, you mustn't fret, Luca always sorts it out", Ma said, as she rinsed some dishes to place in the dishwasher. It wasn't that easy though. Luca has gone out before on dangerous expeditions, but something about this doesn't feel right.
The doorbell rang, making both ma and I jump. As I walked to the front door, I heard an unfamiliar voice speaking. "Mr. Barello called and asked that I come and take a gander at building something", the man said. As I rounded Rex, an older gentleman stood at the door.
His white hair stood out, even in the night. "Oh, Mr. Beasley, it is so good to see you", Ma chimed, as she walked
