Another piece of The Dreamscape! I'll just be doing this until I finish all if the vectors. Nearly done! ~Bella~ "You can drop your little 'act' detective. I'm not running." "Ah, but how do I know if I can trust you?" "Because... a Sonnelino always keeps her word." "AHAH!" Micheal laughed. "Yet that was what Mafioso said before he-" He decided not to finish it. "Look, kid... If I can even call you a kid anymore... All I need to know is your father's location. That's all. Nothing more." He pressed something to the side of my head. "Talk." I couldn't fully turn my head to see what he pressed against me, but I growled, "And lose my father? Again? I'm not telling you anything." Micheal started laughing again, this time, more... insane? "Oh, you will talk." He turned me around to see another person tied up against another chair, though they seemed unconscious. I squinted in the dim light. No. It couldn't. My one weakness... He knew what it was... "MILLIE NO!"
