| E M E L I A N A |
:: 5 days later ::
"If you're hungry there's food in the kitchen, don't leave a mess..." Luca explains as he walks towards the front door with me following behind him. It had been almost 2 weeks now and he was leaving the house, leaving me alone. That didn't settle well with me. The fear of being unprotected was overwhelming, what if someone already knew where we were hiding and they were waiting for the perfect opportunity to attack? An opportunity just like this one.
He picks up his black leather jacket off the arm rest of the couch and slips it on quickly. He comes to a stop just after grabbing a bunch of keys a table and turns around to look down at me as if he remembered something. A second later he reaches into his back pocket and takes out his pistol and a sil
