I travelled 11,962 MILES already and have been travelling for almost 34 hours. I was anticipating the call of the flight stewardess that we had already arrived in the airport. I should be feeling very tired by now, especially that I have not gotten rest since I went to the Philippines, to see Tanya, and travelled for almost a day to Laguna. Unfortunately, only to find out that Isabella hired someone to kidnap my son.
My heart pounded as I thought of my son. I only saw him in the photos at Tanya's condo unit in Baguio, and I hoped beyond hope that I would see him... hold him...alive.
I admit I was feeling cynical. Yes, there was self-doubt, because I blame myself for having underestimated Isabella's capability to be felonious. She used to be a quiet little child. But, then, at a young age
