Isabella

"It's fine. What is it?" I asked, my heart suddenly picking up its pace.

"Andrew. He was shot. Somehow, he's injured. I can't believe I didn't notice, but he was taken away in an ambulance. I just received the call from him. He's fine, but he's going to be down for a while," Julio explained.

"That's quite hard. I should visit him in the hospital," I said after a moment.

"That's a bad idea," Julio said, his eyes wide.

"You've just suffered an attack on your life! You cannot think of going outside…"

"I will go outside. I will," I said, meeting his eyes. "In fact, call Donatella. Tell...