"Napag-utusan lang po ako ma'am."
"What are you talking about?!"
"Malapit na po tayo ma'am."
Tinignan ko ang bintana. The buildings we were passing by were familiar.
"Where the hell are we going?!"
Kinuha ko ang cellphone ko. I searched for my dad's contact. I'll report mang Ben!
"Ma'am, wala po 'kong gagawing masama sa inyo. Madalas ninyo pong kasama ang nag-utos sa 'kin na ihatid kayo rito." The car stopped.
Kunot noo kong binalik ang tingin sa bintana. My eyes widened; we were in front of Escañela's hotel building.
"What are we... wait, is it Gerald? Ano pong sinabi niya sa inyo?! Why did you bring me here?"
Hindi sumagot si mang Ben. Tinuloy niya ang pagmaneho papuntang underground car park ng building.
"Oh gosh. Please mang Ben, sabihin ninyo na sa 'kin. Anong plano ni Ger
