Six months later.
Raoul's words pulse within me as I board what I believe to be my last mission. Some girl I once read about in the newspaper when I knew little about Hades. Luce took a while to get the information, and I just asked to carry it out.
It's all simple and clean.
Sol de Oliveira wasn't taken by my father, but that only reminds me that hell is vast and its demons are many. I eliminated only one man in her rescue and fled. I took her straight to her son, in the city of Porto, Portugal.
I spend the last few months wandering between cities, by the need to see that everything I did was worth it, all the lives I took. I visit French girls, English girls... girls saved from barns... former guests who make all that s**t make sense.
Make it worth it.
I died when Gianna's body ech
