"Alessandro didn't waste any time. He knew they had to leave immediately. He quickly gathered their belongings, his movements swift and efficient.'Where are we going?' Clara asked, her voice trembling slightly.'To a place I know,' Alessandro said, his voice reassuring. 'A place where we'll be safe. Trust me.'He led her out of the cabin, his eyes scanning the surrounding woods. He could feel the presence of danger lurking nearby, the sense that they were being watched.He had arranged for a helicopter to meet them a few miles away. They hiked through the snow-covered forest, their breath misting in the cold air. Alessandro kept a close watch on their surroundings, his hand never far from his gun.Finally, they reached the clearing where the helicopter was waiting. They boarded quickly, and the helicopter lifted off, soaring into the sky.As they flew away from the cabin, Alessandro looked down at the snow-covered landscape below, a sense of sadness washing over him. He was leaving behind his old life, his old identity. He was becoming a fugitive, a man on the run.But he didn't care. He had Clara by his side, and that was all that mattered. He would go anywhere, do anything, to protect her.'Where are we going?' Clara asked again, her voice barely above a whisper.Alessandro looked at her, his eyes filled with love and determination. 'We're going to start a new life,' he said, his voice firm. 'A life where we can be together, without fear. We're going to disappear, Clara. We're going to become someone else.'He knew it was a crazy plan, a desperate gamble. But he was willing to take the risk. He had to protect Clara, even if it meant sacrificing everything else."
