're not listening to me." Before I could speak up, he pulled m
was taking me away from the group. We stopped when he reached t
took another step to stand level with him. "Hu...huwag mong kakalimutan ang bili
fe. I always thought nothing scares him; but now that he's instructing me to h
and gently pushed me
t look back again. He squeezed into the
ir beds, not wanting to risk catching any infections. My gaze drifted back into the great hall, memories of Vino flickering in my mind. I caught myself before he
nja
d up to meet his gaze. His bed hair was a mess, and his eyes had that sleepy, antukin lo
in
but I didn't let him finish. I ran
ng ka
for a moment. But my joy was short-lived. The mu
ga bangkay?" someone s
st jinx
nfusion etched on my face. I listened
angrily. "Kailangan pa natin
syon? Paano matatahimik ang kanilang mga kaluluwa?" an
no. "We need to move," I said ser
to the second floor. Our footsteps echoed in the empty
o time and flipped on the light switch. Immediately, I
ened. I tried to search for secret compartment yet s
motions anymore. And with that, my tears started
up straight again. I avoided Vino's ga
me to pause. I tried even harder
as small; I estimated it could fit about fifteen people or even fewer. It contained two
ront of me. Concern and confusion were eviden
ok my left hand and moved closer, "bakit
ad no intention of answering him because, honestly, I had no
ally understand my emotions well, so I
the subject, hoping he would forget about my mini breakdow
mga tanong ko?" He leaned back and sat on the desk, cross
ably. "A platoon of soldiers arrived earli
?" He jumped up from his sea
hat to say, so
on faded, and his forehead cr
I sighed. "Not until P
e, not to rescue us. You should see what they look like. They're in the
e again, "Another suspicious thing about Papa's ord
a 'yung brown leather notebook na palagi
ugh for him to react that way," I said. I sat in one of the armchairs faci
saan na 'yung journal na iyon."
and placed both h
rnal is inside here. Ka
'yung mga pasong iyon?" He pointed at the two indoor plants on either side o
uickly approached the right pot
e stone left for me to check, so I picked it up. I im
head too, and I shook my head as a sign that I hadn't found any key. He took a deep bre
bro?" I suggested. He pressed his l
a," he c
helf before us. Just looking at all
ed closer to the bookshelf and looked up to see it better. There w
it naman?" His curiosity
stian fanatic, yet there's
but couldn't reach it due to my height. Vino
iced an armchair behind me. A smile spread across my face as
lam
he chair and made s
ach page was glued together so that anyone who picked it up would go straight there. There was a large recta
k it gently. It made a soft scratch,
from the card and lifted out a small key from within it. Vino and I exchanged wide-eyed looks as our
tom one. My throat tightened as I swallowed re
utside. Instinctively, I looked at the door near the desk; it wa
into!" I ordered
he was holding and i
key wouldn't turn with my hand movements; it remained stuck despite my trembling efforts to pull it out of ther
n tears began flowing again. I let them fall freely without caring if they soaked more papers ar
htly just as deafening gunfire erupted outside once
d younger here-joy shining in their eyes as they gazed at a little girl with curly hair
ber 26, 2065, 10:15 AM. My vision blurred further
who was now struggling alone with moving the bookshelf away from us; veins were visible on hi
e in place as my gaze locked onto that door while swallowing hard against sounds of chaos erupting outside
journal a
e slipping that polaroid picture between i
spoke, but the shock in his eyes was enough
ved away from him. "Dad's wrong. We shouldn't hide, Vino," I said
rned the doorknob. The cries and gu
last questions before I left our hiding place. I broke into a b
ing on the hallway's slick floor. At the bottom of the stairs was an elderly woman struggling to climb up toward me. S
she croa
he stairs to steady myself as I prepared to descend. But before I could continue, stray bullets ended
. Her trembling hand reached out as though trying to grab my foot. My
about to vomit. Gasping for air, my chest tightened painfull
oded my mind. I realized there were so many things I hadn't said to them yet. And now, there was a high chance I'd
uld. But fear paralyzed me; there was no certainty in what awaited me below. Deep down
rough the hallway, cal
e had grabbed from one of the displays nearby. It was baffling why
k as the vase flew toward me. Thankfully,
crash behind me. I turned around and saw the elderl
ead and neck were twisted awkwardly upon hitting the botto
pression clearly showed insatiable hunger. Her
Turning to him, even though my vision blurred again from tears that continued flowing
greeted by two staircases-one leading up to the rooftop and another going down to the gt unfortunately, we found
irritation; my thoughts were too s
d through his hair before approaching another door leading into the ground floor interior
eant. Based on the floor plan displayed on that paper, the
e hadn't even reached the second floor yet when one of the metal doors creaked open
olently in my chest. I snapped back to reality when I felt Vino loosening my gr
er face ended up just inches away from mine. For the first time, I recognized her behind her fi
way. She tumbled down the stairs, rolling repeatedly, making me wince. I always wanted to
ns gradually weakened. I couldn't tear my gaze away f
reached the top of the stairs, allowinetting. My eyes turned toward the sky as I felt raindrops touch my skin. Thunder
ied by gunfire from below. Before I knew it, I found myself r
at the soldiers were not here to p
ttered everywhere. Only a few people remained alive now. The soldiers spared no on
ning twenty-one corpses we had placed there
stant, they turned to ash and were carried away by the wind until they disappea
familiar-Mama's dress or Papa's figure-but everything happened too fast. The soldiers to
At first, I thought it came from one of the bodies thrown into t
er strands nearly ripped out entirely. They were only halfway
el
ame, it finally sank in-they were Mama and Papa. I tried to stop myself from sobbing a
mmed my hands again
an
turn to him. I kept pounding on the
e. "Pa-" I wasn't able to finish calling him because Vino s
over my mouth each time. Out of desperation, I started hitt
shot through me as my knees hit the hard surface, and I let out a small cry of discomfort.
galaw," he whi
. Vino groaned softly behind me before his grip on my shoulders l
every instinct to move or make any noise-just as Vino had told me earlier. Hesi
s it scanned its surroundings. The light expande
s gone, my entire body remained frozen in place. Fear gripped me so tightly that I
nd, now stained with black blood. Tears spilled relentlessly down m