"You were kinda your old self in there. I didn't expect you to hug Daniela," Salvatore said, on their way back to the room of whispers.
"Oh well, she seemed like she needed it. Look how sickly she looks. Never thought a day would come where someone like her would succumb to a blood sucking disease like that."
"So you feel sorry for her, huh?"
She opened her mouth to respond but closed it when from afar, she saw two familiar faces come out from a corner at the left, walking across to the right side.
"Elio," she whispered on recognising the face.
Salvatore squinted and saw it was indeed Elio and Marcello walking together.
Before he could blink, Valentina had picked up pace.
"Elio!" She called at the top of her voice, going towards him.
Elio heard his name, and stopped briefly because the voice had sounded a bit familiar.
He followed the direction it came from, and stiffened when his gaze caught her.
"MammaMia! Isn't that Valentina?" Marcelo whistled.
