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“That was an...experience.”, Luchino mutters as we see the outside world for what seemed to be ages.
“How did you like it, Signor Gian?”, Giulio asks me as he holds Lanu still in his arms. I couldn’t see this little guy much inside the haunted house.
“It was fine, though it was lame as shit.”, I reach out my hand to Giulio and he gives the dog back.
“Eh? This guy was with you the whole time?”, I swear I left this guy with Bernardo when we left off to ride the other rides.
“Bernardo gave this to me.. when we were inside.”
“Ah, yes. Bernardo. Right. Bernardo?!”, I shouted as I realized who I was forgetting. That old fart has never been good in the dark after all...
“Gian?!”, Luchino looks back on me as he and Ivan are in some sort of argument.
I run back in the house and into the fucked up maze and start shouting for his name.
“Bernardo?! Bernardo?!”
I start running aimlessly again in this stupid fucking thing looking for a man probably on his knees from the sheer darkness . I turn left and right and even reach a dead end at some point. The others from the outside start following me too and starts screaming the same name.
“Hello, everyone? I believe the person you're looking for is on the exit.”, a voice emitted from the speakers. It sounds like the person Giulio and Ivan tormented.
I headed back to whatever direction I came back in and eventually met up with the other 3.
“Bernardo? You’ve been out how long exactly?”, Luchino asks as he wipes the sweat off his face.
“I’ve been out first. You lot took a longer time than I thought. What happened in there?”, Bernardo says as he readjusts his glasses. This guy had some time to buy coffee around here as it looks like it's still warm.
“We can talk about that later. I thought you were still there.”, I approached the bastard and gave him a light punch. Making me worry and shit… Well, everyone is but still…
“Looks like everyone is tired. Let’s head back to the hotel and have some dinner and the spa everyone’s looking forward to.”, Bernardo smiles and gives a light pat to my shoulder.
“Fuck yeah! This better not be a fuck up like last time…”
“Ah…”, as if experiencing a painful experience Giulio mutters.
Last year when Grandpa Cavalli was trying to set us up and we all almost fled to Rockwell of all places.
“I don’t know if we can escape consigliere this time around though.”, Luchino chuckles nervously and I did as well. Thinking about it more sends some chills down my spine.
“It’ll be alright. I’m having Zanelli and Giovanni keep tabs on him.”, this old bastard sends a wink to me.
“I have Chieco guarding the perimeters of the hotel to make no such thing possible, Signor Gian.”, Giulio says reassuringly and I feel a weight removed from my chest.
Well if that’s the case…
A grin roses up my face and I say to my wary captains:
“Let’s go, gentlemen. We still have some time left to celebrate your beloved capos birthday.”