Luca.

"Hey, Dad, Please please tell Matteo to call me" Bianca left a voice note, she was in Palermo and it was evening now, and she had been trying to call Matteo for the past hour, she was worried now.

Her phone buzzed, and she immediately picked the call, sighing in disappointment as she heard Destiny's voice," hey... no, he hasn't called me. I'm so worried. Yeah..." she exhaled as Destiny tried to assure her that everything would be fine.

"Okay, thanks" she cut the call and put the phone into her pocket.

In another part of town, Matteo was slowly getting ready, taking his own sweet time to put on his clothes. It hurt to stretch his muscles as he was all scratched up and his skin was still sore.

He got ready and sat on the freshly made bed. He had made it himself as he wanted to delay the trip he was going to make, for as long as he could.