Chapter 15

"You sent for me." Anastasia said, from the door.

Mr Vito looked at her, nodding his head. "Yes, I did. Come in." He ushered her in.

Anastasia mentally wondered why he had called her. Has she done some thing wrong this time? She thought to herself.

She stood while Mr Vito sat on his single couch. He drops the cigar in his hand into a small glass plate, crossing his fingers together.

"Mind for a drink?" He asked.

Anastasia shook her head. "Thanks, but I don't drink." She refused.

"If you say so. Well, I called you in here because I have some thing personal to discuss with you. Some thing no other ear must hear of until it is done."

"Okay, I'm listening."

"For the past few days I've witnessed things that shouldn't have happened, things that pains me each time I see it happen." He was beating around the bush, leaving Anastasia confused. "I know you do love my son,