(Lorenzo)The sunlight filtering through the blinds was what woke me up. I groaned and covered my eyes with my arm, a throbbing pain behind my eyelids. My head felt like it was going to explode and my mouth was dry, it tasted like something had died in it. I groaned in pain, rolled over and buried my head in my pillow as I tried to block out the light and the pounding in my head. I tried to remember what had happened the night before but everything was a blur.Slowly, As the memories began to return, I became aware of someone breathing beside me. I rolled over and opened my eyes a crack, immediately I regretted the decision as the light stabbed at my eyeballs. I squinted and saw a mass of brown hair beside me. I gingerly lifted the covers, revealing a woman who was sound asleep. Her face was peaceful in slumber, but I had no idea who she was. I tried to think back to the night before, but everything was fuzzy. I remembered I went to the bar, drank way too much, and then...nothing. I
(Mariana)The sun was just starting to rise and the rays of sunshine were streaming in through the little window of my room. My face was down on my pillow which made it kind of hard to breath but I didn't care much. I was in the state between sleep and reality. I heard the door of my room open. I sat up on my bed quickly and opened my eyes, disoriented by the bright light. I saw a figure standing by the doorway but it was a bit blurry since I just woke up, I rubbed my eyes and looked again. It was Janet. She was smiling at me."Janet!" I screamed, my voice full of surprise and delight. I quickly got out of bed and rushed over to her and gave her a big hug. "Oh my God! I can't believe you are here! How did you get here? Was it Margot? Did you get discharged?" I bombarded her with questions.Janet laughed at all my questions and hugged me back."Calm down with the questions Mariana" She said while laughing "I'm fine. I am so glad I am back, I missed you so much." she said."I missed yo
(Lorenzo)"Lorenzo" Ian called out once he saw me. "Ian" I said once I stood in front of him."Long time no see, I'm so glad you made it. Grab a seat" he said and sipped his drink."Let's take this upstairs. Somewhere more private" I said."Isn't this place private enough? There's no one here Lorenzo, just a couple of cleaners and guards. No biggie." He gulped down the rest of his drink. I felt my anger start to grow just by staring at him but I had to calm down if I wanted to get something out of him. "Fine. I'll sit" I said and sat down on the stool opposite him. "Bartender. I need a refill" he said " what are you going to have Lorenzo? Scotch? Bourbon? Whiskey? I mean you have it all here. I must say your bar is top notch.""How about you tell me what you're doing here" I said, my voice firm."Business first huh" he said and placed his cup down. "I'm here because you kidnapped ten of my men including my right hand man." His voice had become serious all of a sudden. "I'm not happ
( Mariana)When I opened my eyes, I was met with a bright white light. I winced, and slowly sat up in the hospital bed. I felt a dull ache in my head, and my body was sore all over. Where was I? I think I was at the hospital but I couldn't remember how I had gotten to the hospital, or what had happened to me. I took a deep breath, and tried to focus on my surroundings. I was in a small, private room, with white walls and white sheets. There was a window next to the bed, and through it I could see a clear blue sky. I looked down and saw that I was wearing a hospital gown. There was an IV in my arm, and I could feel a bandage on my head. I reached up to touch it, and a wave of nausea hit me. I tried to push the feeling down, but it was too strong. I hastily leaned over the side of the bed and threw up into a nearby trash can. Once the wave of nausea passed, I laid back down on the bed and closed my eyes. How did I get here? I tried to remember what had happened and why I was in the h
(Mariana) I flicked my eyes open and quickly sat up which I regretted immediately cause the feeling of nausea came back. I tried to hold it back this time but I couldn't. I puked into the trash can beside my bed. Once I sat up I started to panic, I was worried about Lorenzo, was he okay? Did he survive the explosion? He was so close to me. My heart began to race. Like it couldn't get any worse I remembered Samantha too, she wasn't close to where I was but she could have been hurt nevertheless. My breathing became hitched and I tried gasping for air but it was no use. It felt like my heart was going to explode. I tried to breathe in and out but it didn't make a difference either. Just then I heard a voice."Breath Mariana." It was Lorenzo's. "Look at me. Breath." I closed my eyes and tried to focus on my breathing, In and out. It actually worked. I opened my eyes once I felt better and scanned the room I was in. It took me a moment to realize that this didn't look like the hostel,
(Lorenzo)I sat in my office and stared out the window. I was lost in thought, my mind raced with thoughts of the recents happenings. From the sabotages to the bombing to someone's attempt to kill me. For the past two weeks I tried to find out anything I could about it but everything had turned out to be a dead end. I had killed, tortured, mamed people but still I got nothing. I made the streets of New York bleed and all I got were pieces of a puzzle that didn't fit together. The blood crust gang, who was their secret funder? Why was it related to me?. The only person who could have answered my questions was Ian and he died in the explosion. Whoever tried to kill me also wanted him dead, it was planned perfectly. They wanted to kill two birds with one stone. They got me at my blindspot. It was the last thing I would have expected. I groaned in frustration and leaned over to pick up my coffee mug. I took a sip of the warm liquid. Suddenly, the door opened and Giovanni walked in."Kno
(Mariana)"Mariana!" I heard him yell as he chased after me. My breath came in ragged gasps. My heart was pounding in my chest and my muscles were screaming from the exertion. My legs were still were weak and I couldn't run as fast as I would have. I could hear Lorenzo's footsteps very close behind me and I tried to push myself to run faster but my legs felt like lead. ince I was still weak. Before I could run out to the road, Lorenzo grabbed my arm and dragged me back. In annoyance I bit his finger and used the little strength I had to pushed him away. He lost his balance and stumbled on the ground. There was a metal rod not too far from me and I quickly picked it up and pointed it at him. My hands were trembling and my head throbbed in pain. If I knocked him out with this I could buy myself enough time to escape. "Mariana, please," he said, "put the rod down. We don't have to do this. Let's talk about this."I looked at him as I held the rod hesitantly. My breath came in short sh
(Lorenzo)Giovanni carefully picked up Mariana and made his way back into the hospital. I sat on the last step of the stairs and stared up at the sky, lost in thoughts. Mariana clearly didn't want to go back to the club but I simply couldn't just let her go even if I wanted to. Things are a whole lot complicated when it comes to her. Giovanni's remark from before crossed my mind. He was right, I could have stopped her myself if I wanted to. I purposely let her get the upper hand. A part of me hoped she would have hit me with the rod and escaped while the other part of me was grateful for Giovanni's intervention. I got up from the stairs and made my way to Mariana's room. Giovanni stood outside Mariana's room on a phone call. I turned the knob and pushed the door open. I looked around the room before my eyes landed on her. I moved closer to her and just stood there, watching her. She softly groaned and adjusted her sleeping position. I gently placed my hand on her face, it was warm