La Mà·fia

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Gianni and Raven ran through the mansion where the hell was she? "She's gone." 
 "The boys aren't in there rooms either."  "Fuck I didn't think she'd really do it."  "What the fuck are you on Gianni? Is there something that you are not telling me?"  "She threatened to leave and take them with her."  "When?"  "Two days ago. I thought she was bluffing."  "Well she obviously wasn't we have to find her before..." 

 "Before what?" His voice echoed. Shit fuck shit fuck 

 "Luca you're early." 

 "Before what?" 

 "Nothing." 

 "Where is Antonio?" 

 "Erm." 

 "Where the fuck is he?" He'd gone. 

They didn't question it, they ran out the door getting into the cars they had to find her before he did. He walked into the room. Alora lay on his bed sleeping it had been several hours since she had arrived he'd disconnected her tracker and told her to rest. "Thanks for this." She'd told him. "I'll be in a lot of shit for this Alora. You know I work for them and they'll soot me if they know what I've done." 

 "Tell them and I'll put a gun to your fucking head." 

 "They won't believe that Alora." 

 "They might." 

 "I doubt it you need to get out of here, but you need to rest first. I've contacted some acquaintances you'll be safe there."

 "Thanks Gabs." 

 "I told you never call me that. It's Gabriel." 

 "I know I'm just teasing." She said, closing her eyes. 

 He sat down and shock her gentle. "Alora you need to wake up. Davide will be here to pick you up soon." She groaned slowly opening her eyes yawning. She pulled herself up. "Here you need all the fluids you can get right now." 

 "Thanks." She said taking the fruity flavoured squash of him drinking it. The car pulled up. 

"He's here." 

 "Thanks for everything." She hugged him and they made their way to the car. Antonio was asleep in Gabriel's arms, Marco in hers, they slipped them into the car and she slid in after them. Gabriel closed the door and the car drove away. 

 "We have a problem sir." 

 "We kind of problem?" 

 "We can't track her." 

 "WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU CAN'T FUCKING TRACK HER?" He bellowed. 

 "The tracker has been disconnected."

"FUCK! How?" 

 "We don't know." 

 "WHAT DO YOU MEAN, YOU DON'T FUCKIN KNOW?!!" 

 "We have her last co- ordinates sir before it went off line." 

 "Send them to me. Who ever disconnected it is fucking dead. I'LL PUT A BULLET THROUGH THEIR FUCKING SKULL!!" 

 "I'm down loading it to you now to you sir." 

 He disconnected. "FUCK!" He said, slamming his fists onto the wheel. His onboard computer flashed. He opened the file sending or to Raven. "Did you get the co- ordinates?" 

 "I did, isn't that Gabriel's place?" 

 "Fuckit is. How the hell did she get him to disconnect it?" 

 "Put a gun to his head." Gianni laughed. 

"We're talking about Alora here." 

 "So we are." 

 "Meet me there we're going to get it out of him one way or another where she's hiding." 

 The car pulled up outside the villa, she just hoped they'd be safe here till the twins were born. "I hope its to your satisfaction mam." 

 "It is thanks." 

 "I'll help you take the kids and the luggage in." 

 "Thanks." 

 "No problem any friend of Gabriel's is a friend of ours. You'll be safe here from what ever your running away from." "Who said I was running anywhere?" 

 "You have packed a whole wardrobe for each of you that indicates that you are not doing this for a few days it's forever." 

 "It's not forever, it's for a few months. I just need time alone." 

 "I understand." 

 Davide helped Alora with the suitcases and he helped getting the children in and lay them on their beds in their new rooms. She thanked him before he drove away. She closed the door relieved.