15 years old
As promised by the Consigliere, I do not see Alexandra again. He guarantees me that she is alive, but well hidden. “She is special,” he says. No matter how much I think about it, I cannot imagine what hole she is in.
After my night of horror, I am taken unconscious to my room and cared for by one of the maids. As frightening as it was, my wounds are not deep enough to require hospitalization. After all, the Mafia princess cannot have too many marks.
Immaculate is the best word to describe me.
The doctor comes to see me, says something to them, and soon leaves, while compresses are placed on my back.
Every time I close my eyes, I hear Alexandra’s sounds of horror or see Bruno’s demonic eyes. Raoul seems a little disturbed to me. He has been forced into this so many times t
