Antonio felt disrespected and the anger which toiled inside his body heightened ─ he could feel it inside his body boiling up like how water boils when it's on top of a stove, or when a body is barbecued in a pyre. He followed Nina and because she was running recklessly, she left a lot of tracks hence making it easy for him.
From the hotel in the shores to the divine streets of Mexico, Antonio searched for Nina. He was still holding that wooden stake he cut out from the chair and with each turn and movement, he paid closer attention to every detail.
