**Lorenzo's point of view**
She was sleeping so peacefully. I laid there, next to her and observed how her chest was going in and out. I can't believe that i'm still here. On this earth.
I should've died yesterday, but here i am - in Adrena's bed in New Jersey.
I went for her as soon as i finished talking with my father, but to my surprise, she wasn't at Peters. Just as i thought i knew her, i found out that i probably didn't. Cause i thought she would know better, and not go outside alone, especially not after what happened yesterday.
I have to figure out where we're going next. Palermo was, in my opinion, the best solution. Not only because it's in my home country, but also because there's a lot of italians there, who'd help me if things got worse.
