[Continuation]
As Moises got out of the building, he immediately takes out his phone to dials a specific number. After that, he presses it into his ears as he listens to the deafening ringing of the phone. . .But before he even decides to cut the call early, the person on the other line finally accepts the call.
[Moises! I was expecting your call! Sorry, it took me long to answer. . .] Carlo feels a bit shy, but Moises nods at it understandingly.
"Don't worry. . . But anyway, I already have an update on where you might be going."
A glimpse of hope glitters into Carlo's eyes as he immediately stands up from the bed and searches for his t-shirt.
[Then, that's great news! Just tell me where we should go, and we will.] Carlo sounds even more determined to get out o the motel that they jus
