Cali was not a believer sa kasabihan na kapag sobrang saya mo, maaaring mapalitan iyon ng sobra ring pighati.
Bakit naman, 'di ba? Kung wala naman siyang ginagawang masama, bakit naman niya magiging deserve ang umiyak pagkatapos niyang maging masaya?
But here she was, shocked and unable to believe her eyes as she stared wide-eyed at the apartment that Keisha lent her, with a yellow 'police line do not cross' tape as barricade.
Maraming tao sa labas, police mobiles, ambulance… Parang may media pa nga ata siyang nakita.
But hell she cared about those. Ang tanong, bakit may gano'n doon?
Saan niya lang ba nakikita ang mga gano'n? Hindi ba't sa mga crime scene lang?
'Crime scene…' her mind repeated the words like her brain was denying the idea.
Knight called her barely an hour ago pa
