Three hours later….
Mia attentively stared towards the restaurant from behind the tinted windows of the car. She sat on the right-hand side of the car and Luca sat on the left-hand side. They had been sitting in complete silence and it had been like that since they had left the apartment and got here an hour before the meeting time with Mathilda. They had wanted to be there earlier so that they didn’t miss anything, especially the arrival of Mathilda. Mia’s mind drifted back towards three hours earlier. She was back in the apartment, standing by the front door with her hands shaking as she held the gun tightly . Luca had quickly walked towards her, grabbed the gun from her hands and had scolded her for reacting like that with such a dangerous weapon in her hands. She had broken down in
