She sat leaning in to the black cushion allowing her hair to cover half of her face. It always made her feel like she was always hiding away from the world and it's claws..

　　She fidgeted with her fingers on her lap in panic and nervousness.

　　She had said so much to convince these men that she wasn't a spy but they thought it was all her acting..

　　The room was silent.. A silence, so sharp to kill even a fly roaming around the space..

　　Gaetano stared at this girl that sat in front of him, his insides battling on whether to believe her or let her go..

　　"Please.." She...