Chapter 64

ISABELLA

We're in the living room, and we can see the men scattered around the streets, asking people if they've seen a lost girl like me.

I feel panic overtaking my body when Marie says that one of her neighbors said he saw a girl of this description entering this house.

I couldn't understand anything because the man was speaking to the security guard in Italian, but in a low tone, Marie managed to translate everything for me.

My heart beats harder in my chest when I see the men approaching the door of Marie's store.

I can hear the security guards approaching the door of the house, and I glance quickly at the woman next to me and frown when she hands me some large clothes.

"This is my son's; these clothes will help you camouflage yourself on the streets; there's a big window next to the kitchen; you need to be quick.", she says, and I nod before putting on the men's clothes and pulling the hood over my head.

My determination to avoid being