“Marco, you’re upset—” “Yes, I am. Why isn’t anybody doing anything? If they had, Sandro would be alive. So would Papa and Gemma. Massimo would be here. It’s madness! Why isn’t anybody stopping this?” Marco found himself rising, his emotions coming to a boil. “Don’t give me prayers, brother! Don’t give me sympathy! Papa fought for what he believed in! So do I! I would kill every last Nazi with my bare hands! Sandro died because nobody did anything!”
