Emily leaned over the railings overlooking her garden. Her mind replayed the events of last night when she had come face-to-face with one of the culprits. Through will and the orders of his boss, he was on a mission to end Angelo's reign in the city of London.
"Are you still thinking about what the man said?" Emily turned around, only to see that it was Tito standing behind her.
"Tito, I'm sorry. I didn't hear you come in, and to answer your question, yes, I have been thinking a lot," Emily responded solemnly as she made her way back into her room and wondered like a ghost in an empty house.
"I assure you; we will find their boss. I don't want people thinking that they could come and mess with the Sorrentino family, Tito vowed.
"That is not what I am most concerned about, Tito," Emily blurted out, and one look at her and anyone could see the look of concern sprawling across her face.
