The Donna stands in the middle of her office, leaning against her table as her assistants walk through her office, going about their daily duties. For some reason Donna Aleia's mind can not stray away from what Daniel told her... about his suspicions concerning Don Falcone. It makes her question herself, if she should just cancel tomorrow... however, the Donna has never known herself to be a quitter. Besides, she could maybe use her visit to the Falcone Manor to her advantage...
"Donna, you said you wanted dark colours this evening, yes?" Her executive assistant, Anita, asks her.
"Yes, and maybe a touch of red as well. Dresses please." The Donna requests as she focuses on what is occurring in front of her, watching Anita nod as she begins to leave the Donna's office.
"Could you please c
