Lorenzo Vitale
Dante and Giacomo arrived at the temple gagged and blindfolded after my brothers' ambush on the road to Sardinia. They had been hooded and subdued on their way to the hospital. They struggled helplessly, unable to understand what was happening, before being strapped into heavy chairs with their wrists and ankles secured.
"Arturo, why are you treating us like traitors?" Dante bellowed.
"You're pushing your luck, brat! Your brother isn't around anymore to clean up your mess!" Giacomo snapped, breathing heavily, convinced I was dead.
"So this is how you repay our loyalty? We came on your father's behalf to bring his son's body home, and this is how you treat us?"
They kept shouting.
"Damn it! Francesco, we know you're here! Are you really going to let this stronzo do what
