Huge six story house in New Jersey; home to the Mancini family.

((Okay...so I'm thinking that Sammy had to go out to track down someone who was deciding to try to run from the Holdens rather than hold up their side of a deal. She was sent to eliminate the guy; she does her job but somehow the Mancini's catch her))

(I really don't see Sammy killing anyone..but hey. I thought of something too: Aldo hears that she has been caught through her or his sister and he runs off to save her. Her father sees this and knows he's a deluca and is like wtf!?

((Yeah...Sammy is capable of killing people...and with the whole Aldo thing...my thoughts exactly))

(Build another floor cuz we're on the level! Interested in playing someone in my Family?)

((I could play someone if you need me to. Let's get RPing already))

(Take your pick..)

The family sat down to a late breakfast.

Ella looked at her husband and smiled as they all sat down at the table.

He smiled back and muttered a blessing and began to eat.

She bowed her head during the blessing then picked up her fork and knife and began to cut up the food on her plate, taking small bites and gazing at her husband every few moments.

He reached his hand across the table. “Is everything alright, dear?”

She smiled. "Yes, everything is alright," she answered.

He squeezed her hand. "Good."

"Do you have a lot of work today?" she asked.

((I have to go now. I'll be back tomorrow evening))

"Just paperwork,' he sighed.

Francesca looked around curiously as she ate. This was very good. she decided about the food. Will Mama let me have more?

"Would you like help?" Ella asked.

Paperwork. Francesca thought. Is that all adults care about? What about fun?

She kept quiet and finished her dinner, playing with her curls.

"It'll be fine, sweetheart." He spooned more onto Francesca's plate.

Francesca's eyes lit up.

"Thank you Papa!" she said eagerly before eating more dinner.

He smiled.

Ella nodded and smiled at her daughter's delight over receiving more food.

((We need to get Sammy here somehow))

He roughed his daughter's hair.

(Hmm..maybe she was sent to see what they are up to.)

((She was sent to this area by her father to get a guy who was trying to run rather than hold to his side of a deal made with the Holdens))

Ella smiled. When she finished her food, she set the fork and knife down on the plate and gently pushed it away.

Francesca giggled and ate the rest of her dinner, pushing it away when she was done (following her mother).

"Can I go play now?" she asked sweetly.

(Maybe the said person could show up here.)

"Chores done?"

There was a fierce and frantic pounding on the door.

He ran to get it.

On the other side of the door was a man, looking rather ragged with scrapes, bruises, and dried blood all over him. He was barely being held up by a young woman who looked like she was about to drop him. The man looked up and said one word, "Holdens."

Francesca got up from the table and peered curiously from behind the door. She saw the blood and covered her mouth, hiding.

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