CHAPTER 49: Freedom
“What are you doing here, Versailles?” A loud roar of voice can be heard on the back part of the camp. Nabulabog nga yata ang mga ibon na nananahimik sa mga sanga ng puno kaya agad na nagliparan. It was Madam Afomia looking strict as ever. Usually, she would be wearing a black dress as if sharing with as her gloomy world. This time, I was surprised to see a bright yellow dress as her outfit, her hat resting on her black hair. I saw her wore this before, but it was rare, and now, I realized she had this energy whenever the ship departs and there are new arrivals. “Balik sa trabaho!”
She hit my sister on her back. Dakota shouted in pain. Napatakip ako ng bibig para hindi makagawa ng ano mang ingay na makapagbubunyag ng lokasyon ko.
Dakota followed her order. She threw
