Miggy immediately grabbed the phone from Shin, before the others could see the photos. Luckily, most of them are preoccupied with their hunger and headache that they didn't pay much attention to Shin's phone, other that me and Miggy.
"What is it?" Angel asked in a hushed whispered voice, probably sensing that something is up.
"Tell you later." I whispered back and it looks like she fully understood what I meant. Then the kettle began to whistle, taking everybody's attention.
"Finally!" Chill exclaimed, standing up from his seat and approaching the stove. He then started pouring out the hot water to the instant noddle lined up in the counter. He then grabbed one and headed to the living room, like a little kid. We all followed him with our own cups, but I was stopped by Denise and Angel.
"What was it, Mitch?" Angel asked again.
