MISHA'S HEART BEATS so fast that she can no longer think of anything else but to run away. This is no good.
"Don't answer! Throw that damn phone!" He orders her. Pero nanatiling nakatuon ang kaniyang paningin sa screen ng phone na iniregalo sa kaniya ni Dilan. Tuloy-tuloy ang pag-ring ng cellphone na hawak-hawak pa rin niya. It vibrated on her palm. Napapikit siya ng mga mata dahil sa pangalan na nakalagay sa screen. Si Dilan 'yon -- wala ng iba. "He can trace you. Itapon mo na 'yan habang maaga pa. "
Hindi pa gumagana ang utak niya. Hindi gano'n kadali. Somethings tells her not to do so.
Is she really in danger?
"Kung gusto mong makalayo sa kaniya, you better do what I said. We are running out of time, Misha." Madiin ang boses. May kabigatan. She didn't have to look on Dien's face to
