Matteo clamored at Old Man Gigi, "Please, help me. I'll do anything for you. Anything you ask for."
Old Man Gigi stared at the boy pleading desperately. He looked worn out and pathetic, but he wasn't thinking of himself at the moment; all he could think about was his love. What's with these family and being the savior? Gigi mused as he stroked his beard. There was nothing he needed from a young boy like him, but he knew his alters would probably help Matteo.
"We'll take the girl," the old man said.
The old nun turned her head swiftly. "You never interfere. Don't start now, Gigi."
"You know what I can do if I don't get what I want," Old Man Gigi threatened, his voice low and sinister.
The nun sighed before motioning for the other nuns to release the girl.
