Angelo and Gemma: A Love Backstory (Part 2)
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“How long already, Ma’am? More than 3 hours?”
The woman tamely nodded. Gemma surmised – it’s very unlikely that the two would decide to keep their ancestral exploration of the Subanon forest this long. Perhaps, he had gotten his left ankle sprained again. A recurring basketball injury. Poor darling – deeply she sighed – he must already be…
Would the 24-hour rule on missing persons still apply in a place like this?
At the moment, the world seemed to be getting bigger again for Gemma. And again.
“Ma’am, we’re rangers, not strangers,” the tall one with the slender nose tried to put the young lady at ease. This ranger casually switched his footing to avoid the harsh afternoon radiation and deftly moved to the temporal shade of
