Military Base (Rome, Italy)

The trip to Rome proved to be as restless as our journey had been so far. I was worn out and discouraged, and I had no doubt my face reflected that. The frustration of realizing I was nothing more but a puppet was getting to me, especially after learning that the Duke had orchestrated his capture in Russia. It was a low blow to my family, to everything I had sacrificed for my job.

"Come on, Pitbull. We have a criminal to catch and a world to save," said agent Chang, smiling slightly. For the first time in what felt like ages, a smile tugged at my lips.

The spokesman of the Secretary of State passed us by. "Excuse me, but what's the point of our visit to Rome?" I asked him, wearily.

"The Secretary has an appointment whit the Holy Father, Inspector. A couple of agents are waiting downstairs for you, to take you to your transportation."