Natasha is a 19-year-old girl who has a normal life...if you count being in the mafia as normal she's a sarcastic Italian woman who would do anything for the people she cares about. ESPECIALLY her dogs don't mess with that girl and her dog's she'll...
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*time skip 1 week*
We're back from Italy, and Vinnie and I have been pretty inseparable since he got his hands on me. Our whole Italy trip, he couldn't keep his hands off me. It's honestly been amazing but were back home now so that means everything is serious and back to normal. Were all sitting in my fathers office staring at him as he stares at us with a very serious look, his hands over his mouth as my mother comforts him.
"Papa, are you just going to stare at us or tell us whats going on?" I ask, breaking the silence "Its Alessia," he says we all perk up at her name "what about her?" Alessandro asks "she alive" he is all he says "what?! how is that even possible we say her laying in a pool of her blood?" I ask confused "ya pa you cant just spit out information like that and not give us any context." Ale says "I was sent this photo earlier" he says turning his computer screen around to show us. I cover my mouth as I look at the picture and see my sister tied to a chair, bruises covering almost her body with a blindfold on her tear stained face.
"Who sent this?" I ask as I feel my blood starting to boil "we don't know I sent the photo into tech to see if they can get any leads "so she's just been sitting in a dark, cold room being tortured for 2 years?! I ask rasing my voice "Nat you know if we knew about this sooner would've been on the case" he says "I knew I thought I saw her at the ball I just thought I was seeing things!" I say "wait what are you talking about?" my mom asks "at the ball when I was walking down the stairs I thought I saw her standing in a corner but when I turned back to look she was gone" I tell him "who was she with?" my father asks "I don't know I only saw her for a second" I tell him.
"Alright I'll call tech and tell them to look at the cameras from the night of the ball maybe they can find something" he says picking up his phone and dialing numbers "I still don't understand how were just finding out about this after 2 years have they been hiding her that well?" I ask "I wish I could answer you question but were just as confused as you piccola" my dad says.
"We need to find her and get her out that hell hole" Ale says "were doing the best that we can" he says as his phone rings "Ciao" he says into the phone "Signore, abbiamo trovato un indirizzo IP dalla foto che ha inviato." (sir we found an IP address from the photo you sent in) "che cos'è? Dimmelo adesso." (what is it? tell me now) he demands grabbing a piece of paper and writing down an address "grazie" he says before hanging up the phone.
"What is it? what did he say?" I ask "get ready we're getting your sister back" he says coldy "Pa I want her back just as much as you do, but we can't just go in without a plan We don't know who we're up against." Ale says "Nat go get ready" my dad says to me "what? why just me?" I ask "Now Nat!" he demands rasing his voice I jump slightly before getting out of my seat and leaving.
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