Eventually, he heard a faint sound coming from ahead of him. As he pushes himself furthermore following the ambiguous sound, he eventually reached a campo on top of a hill. At its center, he saw a small concrete makeshift jail of about four by five and a half square meters that had a one-meter wide barred door that serves as its only entrance to the semi-derelict small structure. The barred door was riddled with many paper talismans which were yellowed and faded while the others are freshly pasted fluttering in each of its iron square bars. JC tries to peer inside the jail through the in-between of the barred door but his eyes see nothing but darkness everywhere. As his fingers curiously runs to each of the bars and its odd talismans, he later found out that
