—AMELIA—
Ten minutes; he’s been gone for ten minutes and I’m already panicking about the trouble they have gotten in to. They are probably not even there yet and I’m stressing myself out. I need to distract my mind and focus on something else before I give myself a heart attack. I knocked lightly on Samuel’s door and waited for him to give me permission to enter. Once he did, I found him sitting on his bed, covered in documents and papers.
“What’s all of this?” I asked as I moved over to him, finding a space to sit down on his cluttered bed.
“It’s… well… my parents” he answered, not making any sense.
“It’s everything that Ezio’s had in his possession that were theirs. Files, pictures, work documents… the lot” he finally explained.
I narrowed my eyes and looked down at the pieces of
