MARTIN
TODAY IS THE DAY, when Martin’s phone rang. He kinda expected it, after Octavio’s sudden death, it was a miracle, a trigger that could launch out Black Dragon from his hiding. Kung gayon ay para itong hayop na lalabas lang sa kulungan pag may naamoy na pagkain.
He hid his contempt when he answered the phone. He was driving on his way to the investigator.
“Kilala mo na siguro ako?” a voice hovered in the phone.
“Ipakilala mo ang sarili mo,” sagot niya.
“I’m Philip, I’m your half brother,” anas ng nasa kabila.
Napasinghap siya. “Hindi ko alam ang impormasyon na iyan.”
“Your just like your father, hypocrites,” it was a shrill voice. “Pero nanunulay sa akin ang dugo mo rin.”
Martin’s grip to the maneuver tightened. “Asan ang asawa ko? Sig
