TST, 2020
The door wasn’t locked. SJ entered the room trailed by three men. There was no one in the room. The bed was well and straight dressed. The clock on the wall ticked 0800hrs. Tuesday, SJ read at the calendar hanging on the wall.
“We’re looking for something like this.” SJ raised her card, “search every corner of this room. The card must be somewhere.”
The men started searching the room. SJ opened the drawer. Leo Felix, she read the student ID card. Her heart was beating very fast.
The men searched for about an hour. They got nothing.
“Madam, looks like the card isn’t here.” A tall strapping man said, hands on his waist. The man looked like Batista. The muscles in his neck were like they were going to tear out.
“Keep looking.” SJ said.
“If the card is important, why shouldn
