La Mà·fia

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What the hell happened?

"What the hell Daniele? I asked you one simple thing, to asked her to come to brunch what the hell happened?"

"I don't know, sir. She was fine, we were talking and she weld el frecko on me."

"What do you mean?"

"She kept saying that she needed to get out of here."

"What else did she say?"

"She kept repeating to let her go sir. She didn't want them to find her, sir."

"Who to find her?"

"I don't know sir."

The doctor came out of the room.

Marco looked him.

"She's going to be fine."

"What happened?"

"Panic attack Mr. Lupa."

"Isn't she a little young for one of those?"

"Not really Mr. Lupa. Many things can bring them on, she may be feeling anxious of her new surroundings, or people from her past. Such things can bring on panic attacks."

"Have you managed to obtain her medical records?"

"I have been in contact with her GP in the U.K. It could take a month for them to reach here, he's sending a computer copy to me by email once I receive it I will know how to treat her, until then keep an eye on her and make sure she had plenty of food and liquids."

"Thanks doc."

He bowed his head before heading out of the mansion.

"Do you think they are here in Italy sir?"

"There is only one way to find out."

"Are you going to ask her sir?"

"When she wakes yes until then I want eyes and ears everywhere. She needs to know that she is safe."

"Sir."

Cora slowly opened her eyes how had she managed to get back bed? She remembered being told she was in Italy. Shit she was in Italy. Her mother had made sure she was as far away from this place as possible, she'd fled from here five years ago after hearing from her own mother that those bastards had found her and she had to leave, leave the country she loved. Leave her friends behind and leave behind the person she loved the most behind, her mother.

She couldn't be back here again! Those bastards would sure to find her. Her mother has told her very little of her father, as she was not completely sure who he was. All she new he was Italian Mafia and would be sure to pull out any stops to find her and her mother. Her mother had sacrificed her life to save her only daughter and had told her to forget that she ever existed.

He looked over at her form the chair in the corner of her room, he'd been siting, watching and waiting until she woke. He needed answers and he sure as hell was going to get them. He lifted his gaze as she came round she looked a little confused and anxious, he had to tried carefully.

"What happened?" She asked, groggily.

"You had a panic attack."

"No, please not again."

"You've had them before?"

"Yes. I've been on medication for five years now."

"Did they tell you how the began?"

"Reliving the past."

He sat forward. "Why are you so scared of the past?"

"I.. I.."