03:40 A.M.
At the warehouse.
July 21st, the year 2018. Saturday.
Katrina Fajardo's 23rd birthday.
9 hours and 12 minutes since Katrina Fajardo went missing.
The rays of the moonlight shone through the warehouse as someone's cell phone rang from the table. The person wearing an oversized black hoodie stared out through the window. She's busy watching the bushes of grass swaying over the lawn.
The person crunched his footsteps over the floor as he reached out for the ringing phone. Someone groaned from the corner of the room. The person answered the call first before glaring at the shadows. Darkness consumed the total area, and silence ensured it.
Someone grunted at the corner of the room. The person cackled, leaning on the table. The laugh came out.
