Howell was expecting to received a call from Austin, and the latter did called him.
"I'm at my house at the Richman's Village, can you go here?"
"Yes, boss," mabilis niyang sagot niya, at agad na naligo at nagbihis.
Mabilis siyang naglakad at tinungo ang kanyang kotse. He was about to enters his car when he saw his friend, Creedo, walking lamely towards him.
"What do you want?!" he demanded angrily, and turned his back on him. "I'm going somewhere, so come back some other time."
"Look man, I'm sorry..." Creedo said in a whisper. His voice is pleading. "I'm sorry if I said nasty things against your wife but believe me, I already regretting it."
"You should be!" He said, and turned his head to look at him.
Howell went still for a moment how pathetic his friend looks. And was stunne
