Of Meetings And Confessions

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A/N: Hi! Two to three more UDs, I think before I take a break. Malapit na kasing magstart ang classes, so yep. Acads before Wattpad.

Anyway, I just want to say that I wrote most of this chapter habang high pa ako sa bioflu. This was supposed to be posted last July 7 but I got so effin sick. Tagal nang pagka delay no? Grabe.

And oh, I just got carried away. Too much.

Chapter Playlist:
For The First Time by The Script
The Man Who Can't Be Moved by The Script
No Words by The Script
Do I Wanna Know by Arctic Monkeys
Fireside by Arctic Monkeys
Intoxicated by The Cab
Burnout by Sugarfree
Still Into You by Paramore
The Only Exception by Paramore
Fall To Pieces by Avril Lavigne

Try listening to those songs, hindi ko naman sila pwedeng ihalo sa mismong flow kasi makagugulo yung lyrics so just try listening to those. Thanks!
-Yang ♡♥
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"But how can you stop something that feels so fuckin good?"
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SPES
Puffind
0815 Hours

"WHAT NOW?"

I didn't answer kuya Eliot. I kept staring at my coffee as if all the answers are at the bottom of that mug. Obviously, I am with my brothers in our usual place. In case you guys are wondering we're at Puffind. Yes, nandito ang usual place namin for now. My parents' house. Nabanggit ko na na hindi pa nakikita to ng mga kuya ko pero kailangan kasi namim ng ligtas na lugar ngayon na pwede kaming makapag usap ng payapa kaya nandito kami. Yung usual place na yon, non existent naman talaga. Well, not really. But it changes everytime. Our way of making people think that there's only one usual place when in fact it can be anywhere.

I sighed. "First things first, what did you find out kuya?"

With a bunch of papers in hand kuya Elric sat between me and kuya Eliot we're at the dining room. "Okay, so I searched for the carcasses of these guys." He said pausing to sip his coffee.

"Anything juicy?" I prodded.

"Yes there is. Yung apat na bangkay walang nag claim. Except for one, Faun Dy."

"What happened to the four unclaimed?" Kuya Eliot asked.

"As far as I know, kapag walang kumuha sa bangkay its either itatapon na siya or ibebenta sa med students." Nakapanuod kasi ako ng docu tungkol don dati.

"Yep. Ifa-follow up ko pa yung dun sa apat. But since someone took Faun Dy, I focused on him." Then he slid a photo of a man on the table. Fair skinned, dark eyes and thin lips. Medyo pasok sa banga. Clearly, mahilig yung killer sa mga fafa na gwapo. Feeling ko ninakaw ni kuya Elric yung picture sa public document ni Faun Dy kasi mukhang picture sa passport eh.

"Oh anong meron sa kanya?"

"I interviewed the people who claimed him. Two days after nating kuhanin si Elvin. Almost right after ng pagkamatay ni Elvin dinala doon si Faun Dy, di pa daw dapat malalaman nung pamilya kung hindi lang daw nakita ng kakilala nila yung bangkay. Noong kukuhanin na nila, ayaw daw ibigay sa kanila agad. Maraming requirements and whatnot."

"In other words, they are holding up the bodies." Kuya Eliot concluded.

"Yup," Another pause to drink coffee, "Since we didnt have problem getting Elvin, I asked them to describe that officer. I looked it up on the database and I found out that he-- Gary Alvarez is not a medical officer. Not even close to any medical profession." He slid another photo.

"Fucking shit! That's one of the suspects Hamilton showed us!" I exclaimed. It was him. The nerdy guy.

"Thought so. And get this, Specimen, he is a hacker."

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