What the hell happened?

'What the hell Daniele? What the hell happened? I asked you one simple thing to asked her to come to brunch what the hell happened?'

'I don't know sir. She was fine we were talking and she weld el frecko on me.'

'What do you mean?'

She kept saying she needed to get out of here.'

'What else did she say.'

'She kept repeating to let her go sir she didn't want them to find her sir.'

'Who to find her?'

'I don't know sir.'

The doctor came out of the room.

Marco looked him. 'She's going to be fine.'

'What happened ?'

'Panic attack Mr. Lupa.'

'Isn't she a little young for one of those?'

'Not really Mr. Lupa. Many things can bring them on she may be feeling anxious of her new surroundings or people from her past such things can bring on panic attacks.'

'Have you managed to obtain her medical records?'

'I have been in contact with her GP in the U.K. it could take a month for them to reach her he's sending a computer copy to me by email once I receive it I will know how to treat her, until then keep an eye on her and make sure she had plenty of food and liquids.'

'Thanks doc.'

He bowed his head before heading out of the mansion.

'Do you think they are here in Italy sir?'

'There is only one way to find out.'

'Are you going to ask her sir?'

'When she wakes yes until then I want eyes and ears everywhere. She needs to know that she is safe.'

'Sir.'

Cora slowly opened her eyes how had she managed to get back bed? She remembered being told she was in Italy. Shit she was in Italy. Her mother had made sure she was as far away from this place as possible, she'd fled from here five years ago after hearing from her own mother that those bastards had found her and she had to leave, leave the country she loved. Leave her friends behind and leave behind the person she loved the most behind, her mother.

She couldn't be back here again those bastards would sure to find her. Her mother has told her very little of her father as she was not completely sure who he was all she new he was Italian Mafia and would be sure to pull out any stops to find her and her mother. Her mother had sacrificed her life to save her only daughter and had told her to forget that she ever existed.

He looked over at her form the chair in the corner of her room, he'd been siting, watching and waiting till she woke he needed answers and he sure as he'll was going to get them. He lifted his gaze as she came round she looked a little confused and anxious, he had to tried carefully.

'What happened?' She asked groggily

'You had a panic attack.'

'No please not again.'

'You've had them before?'

'Yes. I've been on medication for five years now.'

'Did they tell you how the began?'

'Reliving the past.'

He sat forward. 'Why are you so scared of the past?'

'I.. I..'

'Please let me help you Cora.'

'Why you don't even know me.'

'I know a lot about you Cora.'

'Why am I here?'

'So you can help me find your mother.'

'Why are you so intersected in my mother? Who are you?

'Marco Lupa her brother.'

Her mouth dropped. 'B..b.. he's dead.'

'As you can see I am not.'

'I don't know where she is. She told me to forget about her.'

'Why?'

'Am I still in Italy.'

'Yes you are stop avoiding the question.'

'I can't be here, I can't stay here they'll find me he'll find me.'

'Who will? why are you so on edge? You're safe here.'

'I'll never be safe while I'm in Italy why don't you understand that?'

He breathed heavily understanding her frustration but he needed her to be there he needed to safe his sister and slaughter those bastards that took her away form him and regain Italy for the sake of his family, 'I'll ask you again who will find you?'

'My bastard father.'

'Do you know who he is?'

'How can I when my mother doesn't even know.'

'Is that why you revered to them not him?'

'My mother refused him the privilege, all I know is it could be either guy that she was saving me from.'

'Would you like me to find out?'

'How is that even possible?'

'I have my ways. It may take a while, but I'll need your permission first.' He looked at her. 'Do you want me to find out who your father is?'

She looked at him for a few moments then simply said. 'Yes.' She just wanted this burden to go away, she wanted nothing to do with her father, he'd brought so much misery to her mother she just wanted him dead for that and if he was holding her she definitely wanted him dead she'd shoot him herself if he was torturing her that was one thing her mother had taught her about the Mafia was they would torture people to get answers, she wasn't even sure if her mother was still alive and if they had found her and tortured her All these years.

'Then I shall.'

She smiled. 'No one will hurt you Angel. I'll make sure they don't I'll kill them by my bare hands first.'