Goodbye
Elliot's Point of View
We hunkered behind a narra tree that towered over the service lane, and from its shadow the house we believed to be Kiefer's hideout looked staged and careful with guards spread along the fence, floodlights angled to erase comfort, and a silence that felt rehearsed.
Mas lumalamig ang paligid hindi dahil sa hangin kundi dahil sa kaba na kumakapit sa dibdib ko, habang pinipilit kong gawing direksyon ang takot at gawing mapa ang bawat tunog ng aso, bawat kisap ng ilaw, at bawat yabag na hindi sakto ang pagitan.
"Where is our cleanest path," Edward whispered while scanning the perimeter with that accountant focus that turns chaos into columns, and his phone camera swung low to avoid the lenses he kept spotting along the eaves.
Binuksan ni Tyron ang kulubot
