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But guards were closer. Ezio, ruled by his instinctsto survival, he ran away from them toward the perceived safety of the narrow streets behind the
square. To his dismaytion, he saw two more guards, quick, ready to intercept it.
They clashed on the edge of the square. The two guards in front of him, blocking his retreat, others approaching from behind. Ezio fought the first two of
a frenzy. An unfortunate by removing one of them is ripped offpada hand. Fearing that the end was approaching, Ezio turned to flee their attackers ... but
before he threw out cobarrier, something amazing happened. From the alley would be saidogy, and a few feet away, a man appeared roughly seeTido.
With lightning speed, surprised the two guards from behind and with a long knife, cut short by the armpits with arms that held their swords, cutting tendons
and leaving insertimmediate and perceivable. It moved so fast that barely Ezio visual tracking how withdrawing the sword to one of the fallen and tossed it
to him. Ezio suddenly recognized him, and sniffed again have that strongdor of onions and garlic. At that time, or Damascene roses would have smelled
better.
"Get out of here," said the man, and he left.
Ezio ran down the street and plunged into the corridors and passageways as well known for their evenings out with Federich. The commotion and
screaming were slowly fading. He walked to the river, and found refuge in hut abandoned by a sentry behind one of the stores owned by the father of
Cristina.
During that time Ezio stopped being a boy to become a man. The weight of responsibility that he knewNla revenge and correct those horrible evil fell on
his back like a heavy cloak.
Lying on a pile of bags, he noticed that his body empezaba shaking. Their world had just been shattered. His padre ... Federico ... and God, no, the little
Petruccio ... All disappearedacids, all dead, all killed. Holding her head in his hands, began to mourn, unable to control that spillstreatment of pain, fear
and hatred. Only after several hours was caPeace remove his hands from his face, his eyes were bloodshot and full of unyielding vengeance. Ezio At that
moment he knew his former life was over: Ezio, the boy wasBia gone forever. From now on, his life revolved around a goal, one goal: revenge.
Much later, well aware that the guard would still be searching, relentlessly, went to the mansion of the family of Craig following side streets. Unwilling to
put in any danger, but I needed to pick up your bag and its precious contents. He waited in a dark hole that stank of urine, not moving even when the rats
scurrying between his feet, until the light of his window he said he had retired for bed.
- Ezio!She exclaimed when she saw him on his balcony-. Thank God you're alive! Her face reflected the relief I felt, but the term was short, the pain
taking over her-. Your father, your brothers ...
He could not finish the sentence and dropped his head. Ezio took her in his arms and spent several minutes simply embraced.
In the end, it was she who broke the embrace.
- You're crazy! What are you still in Florence?
"Still I have issues that deal truly sorry," saiddo-. But I can not stay here long, is a riskgo too big for your family. If they knew that these surveysbriendome
...
Cristina remained silent.
"Give me my bag and leave.
She went to look, but before giving said
- What about your family?
"That's my first duty. Bury my dead. I'm not allowed to throw into a pit with lime as if they were common criminals.
"I know where they have been taken.
- How do you know?
"In the city has not talked about nothing else all day. But now there is no one for alli. Are close to Porta San Nicslipped, along with the corpses of the
indigent. There is a grave preparedrada, and are waiting to arrive in the morning cars with the lime. Oh, Ezio!
Ezio spoke staying calm but very serious:
"I must take care of my father and my brothers are heading in this world that they deserve. I can not offer a requiem, but I can save his body from the
indignity.
- I'll go with you!
- No! Do you realize what it would mean that surprised yousen me?
Cristina looked down.
"I must also take care of my mother and my sister isTen to save, and I owe to my family one more death. He hesitated-. Intonka I will. Perhaps forever.
The question is: will you come with me?
She stepped back and saw in his eyes Ezio a multitude of conflicting emotions. There was love, deep and lasting, but at the time that had elapsed
since the first day I tookbetween his arms, he had matured a lot more than her. Cristina was a child. How could I pretend to make a sacrifice like that?
"I do, Ezio, do not know how ... but my family ... This would kill my parents ...
Ezio looked at her kindly. Despite being in the same age, his recent experiences had done much more mature than her. He had no family to depend
upon, only responsibility and duty, and that was very hard.
"I've been wrong preguntandotelo. And who knows, perhaps thegun day, when this is back ... "She raised her hands to cuement and in the folds of his
robes located a medallion plata hung from a thin gold chain. Took it off. The medallion was a simple picture, the letter 'A' of your last name-. I want you to
haveyou gas. Take it, please.
Cristina took it with trembling hands, crying. He looked and then looked at him, to thank him, to give any excuse.
But Ezio was gone.
On the south bank of the Arno, near the Porta San Niccolo, Ezio whatlimestone the desolate place where the bodies lay next to a large pit dug in the
ground. Two guards look pitiful, simples recruits on the basis of their appearance, patrolling nearby, carrying their halberds more than covers with