Chapter 28: The Misadventures of Milly

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Chapter 28


Dennise's POV


I was beginning to feel lightheaded from the rush of everything. I don't wanna think about anything except this. Napatingin ako sa rear view mirror dahil kahit na gusto kong bilisan ang pagda-drive kailangan pa rin maging sibilisadong mamamayan tayo ng Pinas. 

And there, I noticed a sketchy car. And by sketchy I mean luxurious-car-bumper-to-bumper-following-me sketchy kind of car. Or maybe I'm overreacting.
"Oh," naibulong ko na lang dahil biglang nagovertake saken yung kotse, "I guess I'm just overreacting," sabi ko.


Pero I spoke too soon dahil tumigil siya sa harap ko ng pa-sideways kaya napa-apak ako agad sa break.

"WHAT THE HELL?" lumabas ako agad ng kotse at lalapitan sana yung driver nang may lumabas mula sa passenger seat at napatigil ako agad sa pwesto ko.


"Carl?" sabi ko ng may pagtataka, "what the fu—you almost killed me!" sigaw ko.

"Milly, calm down, I just— mother wants to see you," sabi niya na medyo ninenerbyos. Atsaka na lumabas yung driver; yung mga tipo ng tao sa movies na naka-suit and tie at matigas yung mukha. Napatingin ako sa kanya atsaka kay Carl ule.

"what if I say no," sabi ko atsaka umatras at inaakmang abutin yung pinto ng kotse ko ng hindi inaalis yung tingin sa kanila.

"It's not exactly a request, Milly," sabi ni Carl at umiling ng dahan-dahan; signaling me that it's probably not a good idea to do what I'm about to do.

"Get in the car," nagsalita yung higante na driver in his, if I'm not mistaken, Russian accent, "Ms. Thompson," he dragged my name in his foreign tongue, as if to warn me about something he's probably gonna do to me if I don't get in the car. 

"fuck..." I whispered.
Palakad na sana ako sa kotse nang makita ko sa side mirror nung kotse nila ang isang pamilyar na mukha.

The blonde one na sumampal saken atsaka yung isang kasama nila Ros non sa café na nakatago sa may madilim na eskinita. Tinignan ko si Carl dahil parang napansin niya din sila. Tumango siya ng konte na parang sinasabi niya I got your back.

"Ok fine, but I left my purse I—"

"I will get it for you," sabi niya at may sinabi don sa loob ng sasakyan nila; ok so may isa pa silang kasama. Pumunta na siya sa kotse atsaka ako huminga ng malalim. Oh Lord, I really hope they can help me and sana worth it yung training ko sa track team non.

And then I ran. And Carl tripped the Russian guy when he was about to chase me and said sorry as if he didn't do it on purpose.

I ran as fast as I could towards the blonde and shouted, "TAKBOOOO!" and we ran. We ran like some dudes in ties with guns are chasing us. Well. Because they are.

"GET THEM!" narinig kong sumigaw yung Russian guy. Tumingin ako sa likod, nakita kong tinutok nung dalawa yung baril nila samen pero binaba din agad ng padabog. They can't shoot us. I'm too important to Julia. Hinabol kame nung nasa shotgun seat tapos yung Russian guy pumasok ulit sa kotse at iniwan si Carl.

"PUTAA!" sigaw nung itim yung buhok habang tumatakbo.

"WHY THE FUCK ARE WE INVOLVED IN THIS BULLSHIT!?" pasigaw na tanong nung blonde habang tumatakbo, "WHAT IF THEY SHOOT US?!"

"THEY WON'T!" sigaw ko at nakakita ako ng eskinita sa may di kalayuan. 

"THEY WON'T SHOOT YOU! BUT THEY'LL SHOOT US—" BANG! "WHAT THE FUUUUCK!!!!" pinutok nung humahabol samen yung baril sa banda nung blonde, "I'M NOT DEAD YET RIGHT? FUCK THIS SHIT!"

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