She didn't know why, but she wasn't happy as she should.
Dylan looked upset too.
"There's something I haven't had time to ask you since you woke up..." Savannah said hesitatingly.
He seemed to have guessed what she was going to say and motioned her to go ahead.
"You know who the boy is, don't you?" "Savannah finally asked.
Dylan paused and nodded.
"I suspected that the boy might be my brother's child. Did you guess that?"
"Yeah. After returning to LA, I checked on your brother's girlfriend. She left LA after your brother's death and had indeed given birth to a child. But then she died, and the child was nowhere to be found. The child's age is in perfect accord with the boy's."
There was a long silence.
The boy seemed to be the child who had disappeared.
He was Dylan's nephew.
* * *
Detention center, Milan, Italy.
Behind the iron gate of a cell, a slender figure sat quietly, without a sound.
