Salvatore
The traffic lights changed to red. I waited with anxiety, my hands gripping the black leathered steering. I tapped on it repeatedly, the sound matching the thumping of my heart. I was already anticipating what was coming. I bent over and took a look at the light again. It should change any moment soon.
And it did.
I pressed on the pedal and zoomed off. I took the last turn that led to the Niccolian Estate. The atmosphere was calm and serene as always. The security greeted me with warmth and smiles. I returned it grumpily as he pressed a button on the remote he held. The automatic door began to open slowly, revealing the house. I sped off onto the house. I barely managed to park my car in the garage before I switched off the engine and raced out of the car.
The house was surp
