CHAPTER 22
I SAT ON A CHAIR inside the conference room with Police S/Insp. Carrillo and Patrick in front of me. Patrick wrote on his notepad while listening to us. “Regine,” said Carrillo. “This time, you have to cooperate.” I looked at the air conditioning unit and saw that the thermostat was set to high cool. Was I shaking because it is cold? Or was it because of the shock? “How did you know that Ka Rudy’s car will explode?” Carrillo asked. I still could not speak. I buried my face into my palms. If only I could erase that from my memory. I saw Patrick took another chair and sat across me. “I understand your situation you’re in, Regine,” Patrick said as he held my hands. “But things are getting worse.” “I know,” I said. “I’m getting worried. Number One Fan knows that I have been talking to yo
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