“These women are insane,” Arturo says in disbelief.
“I would rather leave that way a thousand times over than risk him returning and dragging me alive back into his miserable life. The only way out is death, and I can honestly say that would be a blessing.”
There is no doubt in Graziela.
She does not have the courage to take her own life, but she does not hesitate to ask us to do it for her.
I place my hand on my gun.
Francesco looks ready to stop me, but instead I set the weapon on the table beside Graziela.
“You withheld far too much information, and everything you have told us came far too late. You want out? You will have to handle that yourself, and I am willing to lend you my gun.”
I sentence her to remain within the Cosa Nostra or kill herself.
Whichever choice she has the c
