[i]"Ciao"[/i] Analise cooed as she accepted the kiss upon setting the tray down. [i]"Si,"[/i] Ana started in an annoyed tone, [i]"Your father has been hiding up stairs most of the day, he hasn't come down much at all." [/i] Ana began dishing out pieces onto plates, handing out slices to hands that were held out. [i]"Please find your brother as well Jones, I can't seem to find him anywhere and I'm starting to get a little worried."[/i] Ana admitted as small grubby hands pulled at her dress. 

[i]"Zia Anaaaa"[/i] a pudgy face child whined below, Ana's soft grey eyes peered down. She remembered her own two children at this age, so full of life, wonder, and innocence. If she were younger she'd beg Antonio for another. Was that selfish of her? She just wanted someone to take care of in a way that only a mother could. [i]"Si?"[/i] Ana questioned, her small frame leaning down slightly to hear the young boy's request. [i]"Thank you for dinner! Will there be dessert?"[/i] A hearty laugh exploded from Analise as she patted the boy on the shoulder, [i]"Of course!" [/i] she exclaimed, [i] "But first you should eat your dinner, and then Zia will get you a nice piece of torta caprese, and if you're really good and eat everything..[/i] she paused giving a playful smile, [i]"I'll even put some ice cream on top!" [/i]

If smiles could mend problems, the smile that formed on the child's face would have ended the mafia right there and then. Quickly he rushed off to eat his food next to his parents. Whilst Ana waited for her family to be at the table. It was important for her for her husband and her sons to be safe and sound before she could even lift a fork to her mouth.