As they walked through the corridor, Aria suddenly stopped.Rafael looked back.
"What?"
She was staring at a portrait hanging on the wall.A family portrait.Marco stood in the center.Beside him were several members of the old Ricci family and one man stood slightly behind everyone else.
Aria's eyes widened.
"Wait."
Noah turned.
"What?"
She pointed at the portrait.
"That man."
Rafael looked at it.
"What about him?"
Aria stepped closer.
"I've seen him before."
Noah immediately examined the photograph.
"Where?"
Aria's breathing became uneven.
"At the warehouse."
Rafael's expression hardened.
"The unconscious guard?"
"No."
She shook her head.
"The man in the photograph."
She touched the portrait.
"I saw him in one of the old photographs inside the box."
Noah's eyes widened.
"You remember his face?"
"Yes."
Rafael looked at Noah.
"Bring the box."
"Now?"
"Now."
