Cape Canaveral.
Hospital.
Richell, the biker, lay asleep in bed. On the empty bed beside him, Dawn was enjoying breakfast.
After Angler the poisonous insect had been shot, he had been too afraid to show his face. Dawn and Pucci hadn't stirred up any trouble; they simply waited for the gravitational point to arrive.
All it would take was an opportunity, and C-Moon would transform into Made in Heaven, gaining the power to accelerate time and reboot the universe.
"Dawn, I can feel it clearly. The gravitational point is almost here. It'll be at Cape Canaveral, sometime in the next twenty-four hours."
Father Pucci was overcome with excitement. At long last, he could fulfill his long-cherished wish and reach the Heaven Dio had envisioned.
Dawn drained his breakfast milk, sniffed the hamburger, then tossed it to Pucci without interest. His gaze turned toward Italy.
Pucci reached out and caught it, then took a bite.
"If nothing unexpected happens, Dio's most outstanding child is about to cross the Atlantic and reach Cape Canaveral. I just wonder if there'll be a traffic jam this time."
Dawn seemed to be hinting at something. Father Pucci paused, then followed Dawn's gaze. Across the Atlantic... Could he mean Italy?
Was the newcomer friend or foe?
Pucci opened his mouth, but felt he was relying too much on Dawn, so he didn't press him for an answer. Instead, he got up and left the room.
In another hospital room, Pucci found Dio's second child, Versace, the user of Underground World.
Thanks to Pucci's attentive care, Versace had awakened his Stand, Underground World. By digging into the ground, he could uncover people and objects from the past.
In a sense, this Stand was similar to Moody Blues.
The difference was that Underground World's range covered most of