My eyes were heavy, but the visions I am seeing felt so real. Am I sweating? Is that even possible?
I could feel my lungs running out of air. Seriously?
It couldn't be. Our body does not function that way. I kept on seeing the same thing again and again. But we don't dream cause we don't sleep. And I'm left with the question as to why is this happening to me.
The image were clearer. Again? Paulit-ulit nalang.
Blood.
Blood. . . scattered on the white floor with footprints. I raised my hands, they were . . .red.
Sinundan ko ang mga yapak at nakita ang babaeng nakaluhod hawak ang lalaking nakahiga sa kanyang mga hita.
Ramdam ko ang sakit sa bawat paghikbi nito. He was not moving.
He's dead.
And then, I was grabbed and dragged inside the dark van.
