MONALISA

The door creaked open slowly and a man walked into the darkness of the room, followed by Irene whose Silhouette I very well recognised.

The man reached for the light switch and turned it on, making me squint my eyes as the lights shone on my face.

"There she is" Irene said and the man raised a hand.

Now that I could see his face, I could see that he looked a lot like Sandro. He was of an average height and seemed to be in his late twenties or early ...