MIGUEL (MARFIOSO)

The rain fell heavily on the city that morning, covering the empty streets with a cold glint reflected by the streetlights. On the abandoned docks, among rusty containers and forgotten warehouses, a man carried out his work with the precision of someone accustomed to danger. Dante Moretti was known in mafia circles as someone who never failed and never left witnesses.

That night, his mission was to recover important documents that had been stolen from the organization. Everything had to happen quickly and silently. The warehouse was dark, except for a single lamp hanging from the ceiling, swaying slightly in the wind that filtered through the cracks in the old walls.

After finishing his work, Dante believed he was alone. However, a small noise coming from the back of the warehouse broke the silence. Among stacked boxes and dimly lit shadows, a young woman observed everything in a state of shock. She had entered there by chance, trying to shelter from the rain while looking for a place to photograph the port during the early morning hours.

The girl's frightened gaze met his for only a few seconds, but that was enough. She had seen something that no one else could ever see.