'Scendi le scale, vai a destra e la porta dovrebbe essere a sinistra.'
—Italian—(Go down the staircase, go right and the door should be on the left.)
Esteban explained, as our eyes adjusted to the darkness.

Nobody knew if Amara was actually in here because there wasn't cameras in the room, but the last we saw of Amara was her being brought in here and he not coming out.

Roman and i looked at each over for a few seconds and back at the door.

'Lei non è qui.'
—Italian—(She's not in here)
I muttered, looking around the doorframe and realizing something.

'Di cosa stai parlando?'
—Italian—(What are you talking about?)
Thiago questioned through the microphone.

'È una trappola. Lei non è qui.'
—Italian—(It's a trap. She's not in here)
Roman said again, looking up and down the dark hallway.

'Abbiamo bisogno di muoverci. Controlla di nuovo le tue telecamere.'
—Italian—(We need to move. Check your cameras again.)
I voiced, pushing Roman further up the hallway and attempting to open the other doors that i saw and Roman doing the same.

'È una bomba in movimento. Se c'è un movimento entro 5 metri dalla bomba, fa scattare un timer. Nessuno sa per quanto tempo durerà il timer, ma una volta terminato, l'intero posto esplode.'
—Italian—(It's a motion bomb. If theres any movement within 5 metres of the bomb, it sets off a timer. Nobody knows how long the timer is on for but once it's finished, the whole place is blow.)
I explained, noticing a door on the far left with a bar through the handles and one too many locks on.

The both of us automatically began searching for keys as the sound of gunshots made its way to our ears. My guess is Xander starting shit.

'Mierda.'
—Spanish—(Fuck)
Roman and i mumbled, and began opening the 4 padlocks with the 4 keys we found while we ignored the voices through the ear piece.

'Nosotros necesitamos una llave.'
—Spanish—(We need a key)
Roman spoke, allowing my eyes to move down to the door handle and notice another wire near the door where the bomb was.

'Roman'
I whispered as i nudged his shoulder and pointed at the wire that led to 4 dotted red numbers. 03.12.

Without thinking, both of us began kicking at the door, hoping for it to open as soon as possible.

Eventually the bottom part of the door began to open and the top followed.

'Amara se mueve.'
—Spanish—(Amara move)
Roman shouted as gun shots seemed closer.

I made my way into the pitch black room with Roman following.

Feeling a sharp pain on the back of my arm, i grabbed Roman, shooting the 2 people that were at the door and moving to the left of the room, pretty much hidden in the dark.

People were running in one after one, however not making it far with the bullets being shot inside of them.

'¿Qué carajo?'
—Spanish—(What the fuck)
Roman muttered, holding his gun near the floor.

'Mierda'
—Spanish—(Fuck)

Roman put his gun down and bent down, to Amara who was laying on the floor, tied up and bloody.

Seeing her state, my anger immediately built up as i shot anyone that came close to me until i heard Christian's voice.

'Dov'è lei?'
—Italian—(Where is she?)
He yelled, walking through the room with his gun held up and Xander and Ethan following behind him.

'Stai bene piccola. Dai.'
—Italian—(Your okay baby. Come on)
Xander whispered, moving in front of Roman and i and began untying her hands.

'Cosa dice il timer?'
—Italian—(What does the timer say?)
Roman asked, standing up, making sure everyone in that room was dead.

'32'
Ethan replied as Xander picked up Amara and began running out of the room behind Christian and Ethan who had their guns up, shooting anyone that got in their way.

In time we made it to the car where Milo was waiting, instantly becoming concerned as he saw Amara, causing everyone to argue the whole way home.

•••••••

'You gonna let me go or am i gonna sit here like bread?'
Amara questioned, sitting on her sofa in her bedroom while Roman sat opposite her on the end of her bed and i stood next to her bedroom door that was locked.

All we have had the chance to do since being back to Amara's is everyone hugging the life out of her and her saying that she needs to go somewhere, then going to her bedroom and showering. Nobody knows where she wants to go and nobody knows why but weirdly enough, her family told me and Roman to follow her and work out where she's trying to go.

Unfortunately, the people that took her and fucked her up were shot by Xander, apparently they knew who we were and were taunting Xander, Ethan and Christian about it. Amara has sworn that all they did to her were throw a few punches and kicks because she didn't know where Akim was.

'No Amara. There's no way you can shoot let alone fight anyone off in your condition'
I replied, pissed off.

'Who says i'm fighting or shooting anyone'
She argued standing up and walking towards me.

'Where the fuck do you need to go then?'
I spoke, as she stood in front of me.

'Why would you give a fuck? You blamed me for what happened to them'
She carried on, pushing me so my back hit the wall.

'Valentino and Vincenzo?'
Roman questioned, standing up and walking towards the both of us.

'Yeah. My sons'
She said, emphasizing the 'my'.

'What the fuck is your problem hm? They're our sons so why don't you want our help?'
I stated, moving my face towards hers so our noses were touching as Roman pushed me back against the wall.

'Because the last time you guys fucking spoke to me was the night i told you. Yes i was fucking taken, but what about before that huh? I found out where the fuck they are and when i get them back, they won't ever see either of you'
She shouted, visibling annoying Roman and me even more.

'Di esa mierda otra vez.'
—Spanish—(Say that shit again)
I murmured, grabbing her by the throat and pulling her towards me, as her face remained blank then turned into a smirk, not realizing that Roman was behind her.

'Me atrevo a intentar mantenernos alejados de verlos.'
—Spanish—(I dare you try and keep us away from seeing them)
Roman stated, grabbing her jaw and pulling it so she was now facing him.

'¿Y qué si lo hago?'
—Spanish—(So what if i fucking do?)
She questioned, causing Roman and i to look at each other and smirked.

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