Chapter 15 Meet Dante Again

• Dante wore a black suit, a bouquet of white lilies cradled in his arms. The rhythmic sound of his leather shoes on the stone path was strangely soothing, and dark sunglasses shielded his eyes.
• Unprepared to meet Dante in front of her own grave, Natalia felt a surge of anxiety. Knowing his methods, if she failed to give a convincing explanation, she might very well be the next to die.
• Dante finally stopped in front of her, looked down humbly, and asked, “Excuse me, Miss, you are...?”