Marcello - Something Special

It has been just over a week now since we rescued Daisy. We’ve had the funerals for the guards, Daisy came with us to them all to show her respect and to show she was grateful for their sacrifice to try and save her. We all held her as she cried for Troy, they had become close. Maybe even friends although he wouldn’t have ever admitted that because he would fear D would kill him.

We took care of the guard's families, ensuring they wouldn’t struggle. Then we organised our guards, ensuring everyone would be safe. It feels strange that things are almost back to normal.

I’m sitting in the office with D and Cal, Daisy is cooking after I made up the excuse that we had business things to sort out. She agreed to cook while we discussed it. The fact is I just needed us to have a bit of time without her listening.

“Come on, speak.” Cal looks at me like he’s waiting for bad news. In reality that’s all we ever seem to get so I can’t blame him for thinking it.

“I was just thinking, now things are