Sa dalawang oras na lumipas ay hindi ako mapakali. I was going to the bathroom for more times than necessary. Lagi kong sinisipat ang naghihintay na Aston Martin sa katapat na kalsada. My friends didn’t seem to mind my occasional trips to the bathroom for every five minutes or so. They, too, were peeing a lot because we’re drinking.
Noong aking mga unang pagsilip ay walang pagbabago sa kotse. Only after a few trips did I hear smooth hum of the engine. Still, the black Aston Martin was parked, but I was almost sure that someone was inside.
With that information and the liquor pouring, I was fidgeting agitatedly on my seat for the rest of our celebration.
“I heard them talking inside Sister Margaret’s office. His name is Allistaire Delgado.”
