MatteoI hate hospitals. Everything is so damn... sterile and dirty at the same time. Sterile because of the white walls, the unnatural glow of the light above my head, and the smell of antiseptic that permeates the air. The floor is stained, though, and the uncomfortable plastic chair I'm sitting in is chipped.The chatter of the people and the sounds of rushing footsteps drive me crazy. One of my guards is leaning against the coffee machine as he looks around, and the other just sits there, staring at everyone.The two of them are making people uncomfortable. I can tell because everyone keeps throwing them suspicious glances, and they don't seem to get it.But I can't send them away. Not yet. It's toodangerous, and I need them in case Adriano and my father realize where I am.I could leave and wait outside, but if something happens, I have to be here to deal with it. It would take my guards too long to get to me and ask me for instructions.I rub the back of my neck. This reminds me
Read more
LOGIN
