BALIA
It had been two hours since the encounter with Senna and the oddly familiar man. I knew he'd looked really aware, but I decided not to dwell so much on it.
Since I had nothing to do, I decided to read a book, sleeping off in the process. I woke up later in the evening, feeling irritated at the monotony in which I lived my life.
According to one of the maids, Tina had gone home for the weekend and would be back next week. I'd been slightly disappointed as she was the one I felt the most comfortable with.
I was standing on the porch when I caught that same figure. I squinted my eyes and stretched my body to see that it was the same man I'd seen with Senna.
I moved to the other side of the porch, following his movements. He rounded the fountain and started moving towards the other
