My Meeting with the Mafia Boss

on of her father's men, the echo of the point of no return. She never wanted to know, b

en door that separated the hall from the interior of the room. The heavy air in the room felt oppressive, filled with a tension that seemed to make each br

ather's life, had never really interested her. It was a universe of which she was only a spectator. But tonight, something had pushed her to listen

fear hidden behind the seemingly mundane words. She leaned forward slightly, listening carefully. Names, d

cognized as Gianni, a man her father always had around him. "The ca

need to solve Sofia's problem. She knows too many

than a monster behind the doors of their home. But the words "keep away" and "Sofia" did not have the same meaning as the other th

the reality of what she had just heard. Her father, the only man she had ever known, had not only killed, he had be

ered by accident, should not be ignored. She was no longer a simple spectator. That

e. But something pulled her towards her father's office. On impulse, she walked towards the small shelf where he kept docum

g evidence of his father's involvement in large-scale criminal cases. Dirty money, illegal transactions, cover-up murders - it was all there. A document that could s

ere was no going back. The dull sound of the office door was heard. The voices were g

s calculated, every sound analyzed. She stopped in front of the front door. She felt her hands sw

f that night would push her over the line. But she no longer had time to think. She rushed to the door, closing

oes th

She rushed forward, running down the deserted street, her heart beatin

ng, drawing closer, his father's men. Sofia could hear the

t for survival pushed her further. She turned in the alleys, hoping to lose her pursuers

ced the night

d short. Three men stood there, blocking his path. Sofia didn't have time to think. She charged straight towards one of them, using everything she had to

's over," the man growled, h

ade her stagger. Pain exploded in her skull, but she

you all, you know that? »

their leader waved, and Sofia felt

stay alive, Sofia. Sorr

ouble over. The notebook she was holding fell from her arms. The men began to take him away,

ase h

his f