Chapter 3: Trauma Tonight

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I'm here in my bedroom. Earlier I got a prize from my mother because I waiting here too long.

I decided to open my phone and search for Portia Ramirez. I found her account and what I saw is that full of judgment on her timeline.

"Portia, Ewwww!!!"

"Social climber, feeling rich kid"

"How could you entitle girl when you don't have wealth life"

What this kind of strikeout of her timeline?.

I was scrolled down until I noticed this post with the caption "Ramirez the Killer".

I remembered mom said, this family was threatened to raid and Portia was included.

I heard the shot of a gun from another block. I slit my curtain on the window and check out.

Then I saw the 20 personnel at Ramirez's house. When I saw Portia outside she was crying and nervous.

She was a pity and I was desperate to go outside but it was critical. I don't care all I think is to save her.

I quickly went to the stairs until outside. I run and suddenly pull out her wrist.

I went to our house with Portia. She pales from her nervousness recently.

I give her a glass of water and she drinks it with no hesitation. I couldn't believe mom at the back with tapping on my shoulder.

She shook who is my visitor tonight. The silence was breaking when Portia talk.

"Sorry for the disturbance madam and Eli. Thank you for saving me earlier. I wasn't thought the authority is continued to searching us. When someone knocks on the door and when dad opens it the authority has focused the gun without hesitation to shoot on dad's forehead. When the authority saw me he pulls me to went outside. Some of the personnels are going to the inside of our house."

"I don't wanna be a stalker. Why your family finding to the authority?"

"My father is a representative of our province. He killed one official in the municipality of Laguna Province. In a couple of days my parents moving forward here. Without the tracing of the authority to us. My father thought no one can trace us but tonight a sudden occurrence to our family was shattered like a glass."

I tapped her shoulder. I know it is difficult her situation tonight. The trauma that leads her at the same time.

My mom let her sleep tonight for the sake of her safety. I went into my room to sleep.

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