Marsala

"Bianca?" Matteo asked groggily as he awoke.

"Yeah?" she didn't turn to him as she drove the car," You have pain?"

"No... where... where are we?" he asked looking around.

"Heading to Marsala" she replied, taking a swig from her Red Bull," How's your hand? You've been out of it for an hour or so"

"Oh... what... what happened?" he asked, still very confused.

"She peeled your tattoo off, and I think she is in Marsala trying to get a list," she replied. He looked down at his hand in shock and looked up at her again," Where is the list, Matteo? spill the beans or I swear to God, I'll kill you myself."

He sighed and sat up," Look, I haven't seen it and in all honesty, she doesn't know where it is either. When Alessandra was Kore, she knew where it was, but their mother died and Alessandra was forced to give the position over, but she never told her where the thing actually was." 

"wait..." she stopped the car," Alessandra? The sister?"