Elena's POV
I'm so worried about the entire thing, my Nonna hasn't woken up and it is almost noon. I've called my dad more times today than I have in the past year. He said that she would be fine.
"Elena, Ryan has been gone for hours. Please open up, I'm getting so worried about you." Rosalyn knocked on my door.
I slowly stood up from the bed and opened up for her. She pushed herself inside and gave me a glare.
"You have no idea how worried I was about you." Her face then softened and she moved closer to me. "What's wrong? Don't dare tell me nothing."
"Well the thing is that Nonna got shot last night. She lost so much blood before she was found and now is unconscious. I don't know how to feel. I'm so scared for her, you, my father, even Ryan. What if it's connected to the letter you got?"
"I'm so sorry, Elena. You should have told me earlier and not isolated yourself. It's really bad." She held me in her arms and I sobbed.
