Salvatore couldn't look at his friend while one of the men are cutting the handcuffs off the gate. Giusto hands him the picture that with stuck to his chest. "Did you know this about him?"
"No, I didn't. He has always kept his lifestyle private. Regardless of this, he'll always be my best friend." Salvatore shakes his head looking at the picture. It's Ricchi in the missionary position of a young girl who looks to be around sixteen or seventeen. A young man around the same age is behind Ricchi banging him.
Elexandros and Giusto are on each side of their father walking him back to the house. When they walk inside the house Pietra is waiting for them. She looks at her husband. His head is hanging low, tears are dropping on the floor. Pietra looks at her two sons. Each one mouth "Ricchi. "
