“Please,” Sarya continued to beg, now looking at Grace.
“It’s alright, don’t worry,” Kadyo said, regaining his composure. “Wait, before you cuff me, let me get this.” He took out his wallet and gave Sarya a calling card. “Call Attorney Torres. I’ll be fine.” He sounded unnaturally calm. Sarya took the card, and remained standing in the middle of the sala, her face inscrutable. Then she walked to the phone and started to dial.
Joshua and Rolly marched Kadyo out. “Take him to Lakeview. I’ll stick around,” Tuason whispered.
“Without a back-up?”
Tuason tapped her holstered gun and kept walking, as if she was leaving with the rest of the group. Then she surreptitiously stayed behind, taking cover among the trees and shrubs. She tiptoed back to the Dimaculangan house. She went around to the
