Francesca
I just caught the word "esempio," which I think was an example. Damn, I really needed to improve my Italian.
Two gunshots echoed in the empty space. My hand flew to cover my mouth, stifling my gasp. Oh my God. He just killed two people down there. He murdered Sergio and Rocco.
Damn. I shouldn't be here. I didn't want to witness a real crime.
I bolted from my spot on the landing, letting the door close behind me as I ran toward the castle. Fear clogged my throat. My only thought was to reach the relative safety of my room and lock the door. I would skip dinner and go down to eat after everyone had gone to bed.
Or maybe I would never leave my room again.
The kitchen was dark when I entered, my feet moving quickly across the tile floor. Suddenly, arms grabbed me
