One of the men made his way through the middle of the gang, relentlessly approaching me. He's the ugliest and the shabbiest amongst the brute looking fishermen. His right hand holds an antique traditional Filipino blade. Parang ahas ang maalon na patalim ng espadang Moro na iyon na madalas matatagpuang sa Sulu at Mindano. With how fancy his weapon is, I'm guessing he's the final boss.
"Kung ikaw si Leslie, sumama ka sa'min. Malaki ang patong sa ulo mo roon sa siyudad." saad ng leader na iyon ng mga tulisan.
"Patong? When did I ever become a criminal for me to have a wanted poster?" nalilito kong tanong.
Alam kong kasabwat ako sa pagdukot kay Silvestre pero talaga bang magbabayad ang pulisya para lang mahuli ako? I'm not smart but even I can tell that these men are sketchy as f*ck.
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