The black SUV came to a stop in front of Luciano, and Vittorio.
They hopped in, and Lyon drove off.
"The helicopters are gone," Luciano said, noticing the noise had disappeared.
"About ten minutes ago, but it didn't just leave," Vittorio said ominously.
Luciano hissed. "Why won't you just tell me what it is we're going to see? What did the camera room capture?"
"You should see it yourself. It's better that way," Vittorio replied.
It was all a means to save his head, because speaking about it alone was a treasonable offense.
At least, the way he personally viewed it.
Lyon rode into Aurivilla, and drove straight to the famous field.
It was famous because just across from it, the most gorgeous children's park in the entire world, stood.
"My phone has been buzzing nonstop," Vittorio said, as a call came in.
"Yeah?"
"Well everyone is trying to reach you but you smashed your phone on the wall so—" he shrugged, and looked at the screen to find out who was calling.
