Ninna Nanna Ninna Oh. 

Taking in labored breaths, Chiara shifted her weight to crawl towards the door, she was beginning to feel claustrophobic, but the door was shut and barricaded from the outside. 

"Shit" she whispered," Matteo?" she called but her voice was nothing but a whisper. Crumbling into tears, she curled up into a ball and cried. 

Matteo had concealed himself in a darkened corner of the store, Mae had killed the cashier, and he was still on call with Bianca," How far are you?" he asked in a soft whisper. 

"Five minutes" She muttered," Constantine must have already reached..."

"Where is Luca?" he asked, 

"I'm here" The man spoke up, " Manning the GPS, coming for you kid... constantine isn't there?" 

"can't see him" he sighed," I can't stay here longer... She's coming close" 

"Shit" Bianca cursed," He will be there... keep your gun on you, if push comes to shove then use it."