Villa Isabella, Montes SabinosFifteen years laterThe garden was in full bloom.Elena, her hair now streaked with gray, walked slowly among the rose bushes. Her hands, still steady, carefully pruned the dead branches. Dante watched her from the terrace, a cup of coffee in his hands and a calm smile on his face.Decades had passed since that first night at the Vesper Lounge. Decades of lies, of truths, of deaths and births. Decades of building something solid upon the ruins of horror.Little Sofia, now a seventeen-year-old, ran after her twelve-year-old brother, Bruno, while Matteo watched them from the stone bench. His wife, Clara, helped Giulia in the kitchen. Marco Rossi, now quite elderly, dozed in his armchair by the fireplace.Life, after all, went on.But Elena knew that secrets never truly die.The Box in the BasementThat afternoon, while cleaning the basement, Elena found something she hadn't noticed before.A small, metal box, hidden behind some shelves. It had no lock, jus
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