WE'RE ILLED AND WE'RE BEING KILLED!
AFTER YEARS OF VIOLENCE AND WRATH, AT LAST, THE ILLED HAVE GRASPED WHAT THEY SOUGHT FOR--THEIR CHANCE OF LIVING A SAFE LIFE.
OR DO THEY?
. . . o0o . . .
Count Dracula, Robert Langdon...
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< REIVEN ZEIN >
Hindi lamang sa babaeng nakahandusay natatapos ang kaguluhang namumuo sa isipan ko. Dahil matapos nito ay aking nakita ang isang papel na animo’y namantsahan ng kape at may nakasulat na:
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O – U – L – I – A – S – N – M – I
After the seventh day commences~
Hindi ko natapos pa ang pagbabasa dahil biglang nawala ang projection ni Juan Miguel. Tuluyan na siyang nagising sa mga bisig ko at niyayakap ako habang umiiyak.
“Shhh. . . Tahan na, Juan Miguel,” marahan kong sabi. Mahigpit pa rin ang pagkakayakap niya sa’kin.
“I’m sorry, Maxille. I’m sorry I wasn’t there to protect you,” iyak niya. Kahabag-habag ang sitwasyon niya. Twenty-four hours haven’t passed just yet, but I have actually seen his vulnerable side.
“Hindi ko alam kung ano’ng pinagdadaanan mo pero tahan na.”
I’m sure that the girl in his dreams is really close with him. Pero
After a few good minutes of him crying in my arms, he suddenly becomes frozen. Agad-agad din ay bumitaw siya sa pagkakayakap sa’kin, umatras siya nang kaunti at itinulak ako na ikinahulog ko sa kama niya.
