Praying For Death

Arriving back to the house, Amalia felt the adrenaline, which for the last hour since they’d left the prison where Father Silvestro Accardi was going to die, wane. She exhaled and felt a wave of exhaustion roll over her. Despite knowing somewhere in the interior of the house, Ginevra was with Marcella and Lola waiting for her, she went to the living room near the front door and flung herself lengt