Promises.

"Shit, shit shit shit" Chiara muttered as she struggled to start the wheezing car.

"Dammit!" She hit the steering wheel and pulled out her phone with trembling hands and pressed on a contact, waiting as it rang," Pick, pick, pick... Hello? Constantine! Con…he … she's there, I- I think she killed him… please, my car isn't starting!"

His house wasn't that far from hers and was on the way to Antonio's. Constantine didn't ask much and was at her house within two minutes, still in his house clothes.

She got in and relayed the message she had gotten from Kore," I think she ...." Chiara was sweating and trembling, her hair stuck to her wet forehead and her haggard face showed pure fear.

"calm down, I called an ambulance" He said," I'm driving as fast as I can... try to call him? just in case"