A love letter and a lair of spiders.

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I could not believe my ears. Executed on the guillotine?! How could such a kind person as Marchionne could execute such terrible methods?

- Let's go. We don't have much time to talk.

I nodded and we moved on. In my head, and the questions circled why and for what? But I did not begin to ask them Marchionne. In appearance, it was already clear that he was bad and with my questions I would only aggravate the situation. Therefore, we just walked silently.

Having passed in silence for some time we reached the town. We looked around and went to the house that was separated from the rest. We went into him and I was seized by a familiar feeling of deja vu. Something this house seemed familiar and relatives. But why?

- Wait here. I will take some things and we will go further.

I nodded and began to wait at the door. Marchionne went to the second floor. So this is the house of Marchionne? It is surprisingly clean and calm here. It seems he looked after this place for some time. This is so cute on his part.

After spending several minutes at the door, waiting for Marchionne, he came.

- I took what I needed. Now we can go.

Leaving the house we went neighboring. The house was quiet and the air seemed a little heavy. We wanted to go ahead where the bed was visible, but I did not notice the hole and almost fell. Marchionne caught my hand and put me on my feet.

- Huh ... thanks.

- Yeah. It looks like someone was already here.

I looked forward. Something told me that there is something that we might need. Therefore, moving a little from the hole, I wanted to take a run. Turning away from the wall and running, I jumped. I was afraid that I was wandering into a hole, but I was able to jump and land on my feet.

- Mira! Are you okay?!

- Yeah. I'm fine.

- This is good. Since you are there, then see if there is something that may come in handy. I'll probably look around here.

Nodding, I went to the right. I was met by the bathroom. She had nothing different from other bathrooms. Looking down, I saw a letter lying on the floor. I came up and picked it in my hands. The letter was addressed to Marchionne. I did not read it and wanted to put it in my bag, but a locket fell out of the letter. Taking a locket and putting it in my bag I went back to Marchionne.

I jumped over the hole again and met with Marchionne.

- So you found something useful?

- I found a letter addressed to you and the locket.

I took out a letter from my bag and handed it to him. Marchionne took a letter, opened and began to read it. It was quiet for a while. Marchionne finished reading the letter and laid it on the inside of the pocket of the jacket.

- Mira, can I look at the locket?

I took out a locket from my bag and handed it to it. Marchionne looked at him for some time and after he gave it back to me.

- Put it to your bag for now. I think it will come in handy to us later.

Putting the locker back to the bag, we left the house. I did not ask Marchionne about the letter, most likely this is something private. Leaving the house, we wanted to go to another house, but my attention attracted an open basement at the house. I stopped and went to the basement.

- Hey Marchionne?

- Yes?

- Was this basement always so open?

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