ONE OF THE MANY PLAYGROUNDS IN ITALY…
“Denver this place is beautiful!” Kayla exclaimed throwing her hands up in the air spinning and giggling at the serenity of the environment. So this was what it felt like to be a father watching his children play in the playground with other kids. Gordon thought to himself and smiled a little Kayla seemed to be getting close to him slowly she had begun trusting him a little but Denver still seemed very far away and out of reach he was Lillian in every way but he still cared about his sister and thus would do anything he was asked to do just for the safety of his sister
“Denver let’s go on the swing can you push me please?” Kayla said tugging at Denver’s hands while dragging and pointing towards the swing set of four on the side of the playground
“Sure” was all Denver replied as he let himself be dragged by his sister
“Boss he’s here” one of Gordon’s men growled