The Unity of the organizations
Kinakabahan akong nakatingin sa envelop na hawak ko ngayon. My hands are sweating cold, at the same time, it's trembling.
" 'Yan ang resulta ng pakakamatch ng bala na nakuha sa katawan ng Kuya mo, at sa bala ng baril ng Batang Grande." lintiya ni Dylan.
Kill is with him. "What's the result?" I ask.
"See it yourself." Sagot ni Kill.
Nagulat ako nang hablotin sa'kin to ni Patrick at naglakas loob na binuksan ang envelop.
I can't see any expression written on his face. It's as blank as a white plain bond paper. Agad ko itong kinuha at nanlaki ang mata ko sa nabasa.
"The bullet we got from your brother's body doesn't match with the Young Grande's gun's bullet. Hindi ang batang Grande ang pumatay sa Kuya mo." said Dylan.
Napatingin naman ako sakanya na
