Tahimik ang buong bahay ng araw na ‘yon nang dumating sila. And even the air felt heavier, parang may nakatambay na kung anong lamig sa paligid.
I was halfway down the stairs when I heard voices.
“Good evening po, Sir Grey,” bungad ng pulis sa may pinto. “May update lang po kami regarding the case.”
My heart instantly pounded.
Timothy was standing by the foyer with shoulders straight, and arms crossed. He looked like he barely slept. Parang ilang araw nang walang pahinga. Yet still composed, sharp, and intimidating.
“Go on,” mahinang utos niya.
The officer flipped through a folder. “Dalawang suspect po ang nasa kustodiya namin. But… ‘yung isa po ay hindi pa rin po nahahanap.”
Parang may pumiga na kamay sa dibdib ko. Dahilan para mapahawak ako sa railing nang sobrang higpit, at halos
