“Manuel! Wait!” Catalina yelled as she ran after Manuel, her heart pounding in her chest as she called out to him. Pretending not to hear her, Manuel did not stop or acknowledge her calls. His steps were resolute and steady as he walked to the car. Catalina seemed out of breath as she ran after him and frustration and fear welled up inside her. Seeing that she could not catch to him, she snatched a gun from one of the men and fired up into the air. The sound echoed through the air, forcing Manuel to stop as he docked in fear. Catalina looked at him with a mixture of anger and frustration as she stood with her hand still up in the air. As Mnauel stood up, he turned toward her, his eyes filled with rage as they met hers. Catalina walked toward him determined to get an explanation. “Why

