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**SELENA'S NARRATION**
After Dom left my house, I felt dazed. So much didn't make sense, didn't feel right. I stood firm in my decision not to live on the run – that wasn't for me. Now, all I needed to do was get out of there to survive, that is, if I wanted to stay alive.
I packed my things in silence. I have to confess, it wasn't easy. It was very difficult for me. While I was putting on mascara in our bathroom, trying to hide my exhausted face, I heard Vicenzo yelling through the apartment. I ran through the room to see what was happening.
"Vicenzo: SELENA, WE NEED TO GO, NOW!" he shouted.
"Selena: What's going on? Why are you yelling?" I asked, trying to understand.
"Vicenzo: Grab the damn bags, they're coming up!" he continued shouting desperately.
Our bags were already p
