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.