08:48 P.M.
San Miguel's Hospital.
August 4th, the year 2018. Saturday.
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Nearly 2 weeks after Katrina Fajardo went missing.
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20 hours after Dominador Gomez went missing.
Xyrelle was looking at her with a glint on her eyes. He breathed loudly as he clenched his jaw and nodded, understood what she was trying to indicate. Abbey smiled, pretended to be delighted, as she raised her eyebrows and confirmed that something was disturbed in his thoughts.
"I knew I can count on you," Xyrelle said for the first time as he approached his sister. He sighed as he looked upon the window and saw that the curtains were open. He sighed as he didn't remove the zip of his jacket because he knew that Abbey will be worried about him. He pretended to cough as he felt the pain from the swish of the knife blade through his chest.
