“All this time, you have not once asked me, or, at least, verified from me, what happened to your Tiyo Dino, whom you were supposed to meet up with at Greenwich, around three or four p.m. Tell me, Ms. Arguello, just one thing. Why?”
“Kuya, are you trying to tell me that I’m not as concerned or as open as you would want me to be about certain things happening right now. Well, maybe, I mean, I’m in a gaddam state of shock, if you asked me. For awhile there at the LRT exit, I thought something bad’s going to happen…”
Ms. Shol Mari Torres, as Ms. Gemma Honrade Arguello, finally reacted.
“I just arrived a day and a half ago through a chartered plane privately owned by a certain Fiscal Baylon who was supposed to be a friend of my Tiyo Dino. My head isn’t that clear as yet, Kuya George. But, g
