CHAPTER THIRTY''FIVE

Dylan Thompson.

I'm in the office taking care of some mob errands and soon I hear screaming from downstairs. What the fuck is going on? I bolt out of the office and down the hall at inhuman speed.

"What's going on, guys?" '' I go downstairs, but I stop on the last step when I see Elisa on the floor, unconscious and with her head bleeding, while Alex tries to press the blood to contain it.

"What the fuck are you guys doing standing there?" We have to get her to the hospital right away! Come on, Lorenzo, call the ambulance! '' I scream, startling them.

It doesn't take long for the ambulance to arrive, and I watch her removal with a dull weight in my chest. The blood oozes non''stop, her skin is translucent, it's so pale. Christopher accompanies her while the others and I follow in the car right behind.

'' And Jessica? I ask, not taking my eyes off the ambulance ahead.

“She went for a walk before Elisa fell down the stairs,” Alex explains. “She was very scared, Dylan. He kept lookin