Giovanni Martino
Stefania was not in the room last night by the time I got to the room yesterday. Madame Rosita told she was not feeling too well and was taking to the check up room, it was not that serious like I was told. I decided to check in on her today since I just told the men we won't be finding out who the traitor was from Alonzo today. I postponed the meeting.
I sat down in my office looking at a picture of Stefania, she did not know when this picture was taken but she still looked as beautiful and sweet as she always was. I got that weird feeling again. Ultimate fear and distress.
Different things were running through my mind, but fear had a grip on me. It was not possible, or was I just in self denial. Maybe I did not want to believe she was one.
