IT’S already eight in the evening and there is no electricity. The house were just filled with the light coming from the emergency light. The wind were blowing strong so as the thunder. They don’t have update to the typhoon coz its brownout. They are at the dining and eating their dinner.
“Are you sure we are really safe here, Beng? The wind were blowing strong already,” Sinio asked.
The old woman shook her head. “I don’t know. Let’s just hope and pray that this typhoon will gone soon. We have no other choice but to stay here. It’s really dark and dangerous to go outside. Plus the fact that the evacuation center was already full of the people who evacuated from their house.”
Laureana’s just listening to their convo. She’s just trying to eat coz she has no a
