Squadra Antimafia 6 -
She exits. The door slams.
She steps past him.
(to herself) No. They don’t. And neither do I. squadra antimafia 6
SQUADRA ANTIMAFIA 6 – PROSSIMAMENTE
(coldly) Mazza.
(40s, eyes tired but sharp) stares at a file. Her phone buzzes. She answers without looking away from the photo of a man: DON SALVO MARANZA , 65, elegant, smiling.
Rain. Floodlights flicker. Two police cars, blue lights washing the scene in red and blue. She exits
She looks up at the dark sea. In the distance, a single light from a fishing boat.