GWENDOLYN P.O.V.
Nagising ako at natagpuan ang aking sarili na nakahiga sa may silid namin ni Howell.
Nakita kong katayo si Uncle Ethan malapit sa may bintana, may kausap itong lalaki, na kasing edad niya at nakasuot ng police uniform.
Samantalang si Howell naman ay nakaupo sa may dulo ng kama.
Bigla akong kinabahan nang maalala ang lahat. Napausal ako ng panalagin sa akin isipan.
Mahabangin Diyos, huwag mo po akong pabayaaan... Ayoko pong makulong, sambit ko sa aking isip.
"She's lucky though, the victim's family doesn't want to press charges," dinig kong wika ng lalaking naka-police uniform.
Uncle Ethan just smirked. "They have no choice. The trauma causes by Alexandro years ago to my niece is still haunting her. If they pursue the case then we will also charged his family with c
