12:45 P.M.
Cruz Mall.
July 25th, the year 2018. Wednesday.
5 days since Katrina Fajardo went missing.
Aunt Sammy was widening her eyes from where she was sitting down as she saw that Mina was having a panic attack. She never knew that she would be in the state of being a motherly figure on her. She looked down as she panicked in her place, and she was grasping her bag with her shaky hands. She trembled as she observed Mina in his driver seat while she bit her lip. She swallowed as she leaned forward and grabbed a hold of his coat. She zipped it down to let his temperature cool down for a little. She sighed as he saw that Mina was still doing, and his anxiousness was not draining down.
