Micheel’s POV:
After nung nangyaring away saamin nila Tiffany at Eyann, sinabihan na ako ni Zane na wag ng makipag usap kay Eyann kahit anong manyari
"Or else pag di mo tinigilan na makipag usap kay Eyann kaya ka nilang pataying dalawa" Zane
I laid low from them for about a week or two and soon, Zane and I were requested in Los Angeles for an appearance at the new establishment of a ‘Monroe Star Hotel’ in Hollywood.
On Friday Zane and I were excused from school early to catch a flight to LA. However, when Zane and I came out of the school gates there wasn’t a limo waiting for us like always. There was a beat up Taxi with a snobby looking driver.
“Are you our ride?” Tanong ni Zane
The driver nodded ominously and Zane and I reluctantly got into the beat up taxi. The ride didn’t even last for a minute before I noticed something suspicious about the taxi driver. Ever since Zane and I had got into the taxi the taxi driver has been talking on the phone the whole time and sometimes would glance at us. There were some papers in the drawer in the front of the car and the seatbelts were strangely tight. Also, the windows were tightly shut, I couldn’t roll them down, and the doors were locked.
Hindi ko alam pero bigla akong nakaramdam ng kaba....
“may napansin ka bang kakaiba sa driver?” bulong saakin ni Zane, So pati rin pala siya napansin niya
"Oo nga eh" sabi ko
"I don’t think na siya yung dapat na driver natin" Zane
The driver heard what Zane said
He whirled around, his eyes bugging out in anger, and pressed a red button by the steering wheel. And with that, the screen between the driver and us closed, going higher and higher until it reached the ceiling. Before Zane and I could react to what was happening, smoke suddenly filled our part of the car, making it hard for me to see Zane or anything at all, even when he was right next to me.
And before I could even react to that…
I passed out.
When I opened my eyes I could hardly breathe. I looked down at myself: my arms and legs were tied tightly together. I was bound so tightly that when I moved it hurt all over. I was flat on my back, and in a small dark room with only one small window which was approximately 6 feet above my head.
