Lorenzo watched Maria stare at her fingers, a small pout on her lips as the night wind blew her hair softly. She looked like a crying angel beneath the full moon, he knew the news would affect her which was why he followed her. He had the urge to go up to her and embrace her until something caught his eye, something that made the world he knew to fade in an instant.
A red dot on Maria's head.
Mierda.
His feet moved seconds before the gun was fired, his body covered Maria's as they tumbled to the marble floor. Not giving them a chance to recover from the near death experience, a loud explosion was heard as the earth shook beneath them, a series of gunshots followed by the shattering of glass and the yelling of men filled the air.
It was a raid.
