man, thin and tall, wearing a black jacket and tie and sunglasses:

“Pathetic!” he said, looking at Alfani's officers, crouched down in front of him. “You'll have noticed, at any rate, that your weapons and your efforts at resistance are equally useless.”

At that moment, one could hear Carla shouting from the computer: “Mom, what's going on there? Here someone's attacking us. Help, Mom…”

“Carla!” Chiara shouted in reply, but the line was disconnected.

“Yes!” The man in the black jacket resumed. “Don't worry. We are taking good care of your friends in Sorrento , too.”

“WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO THEM, YOU HIDEOUS MONSTERS? LEAVE MY FAMILY ALONE!” Chiara yelled, becoming hysterical. Fernanda held her back to keep her from doing something foolish. The children were crying. Giorgio was grinding his teeth.