06:17 P.M.
Manila National Police Station.
July 25th, the year 2018. Wednesday.
5 days since Katrina Fajardo went missing.
Michie was torn on how to grab a chance to escape from the set of officers on the barricades. Michie's heartbeat was getting louder than usual as she closed her eyes and found herself in a tight situation. She swallowed as the officers were all holding batons, guns, and even knives. They were ready to capture her alive. She knuckled her fists as she slowly gripped her dagger in her pockets.
"It's over, Ms. Alestre," one officer whispered maliciously as she breathed and turned her heel. She was not bothered by everyone who lunged into her. She kicked someone on their abdomen and blew an uppercut on the one in front of her. She swiped her dagger as she turned her heel around and kicked someone on their chin. She felt the sweat trickled down on her forehead.
