The morning after his dinner with Arabella, Carlo ran into Martin again in the piazza where they decided to go to a café for breakfast. Over espresso and rolls, Martin proposed a tour of the area.
“I"m going back to the Sassi today, but without a guide. Would you like to join me?”
Carlo considered the idea. He had only visited the caves once, and he was curious about the civilization that existed there. He agreed, and Martin suggested meeting around ten o"clock.
They went in Martin"s car, which he then parked in the same area where Santo had taken him the other day. As they mounted the steps leading to the first level of caves, Martin took out the journal. Inspecting the details on the pages in front of him, he looked up, then to the right, assessing his location from the words logged b
