"Pardon, everyone.." Marya interrupted. "I am sorry, Ms Janet. Incidentally, this conversation is a little bit sensitive because it's regarding Tasia. So, can we move to a more closed room?" She asked.
Aunt Janet frowned in confusion but in the end, she complied with the request of her late niece's friends. She took them to the family room which was also a closed TV room. They were all sitting on two sofas.
"Ms Janet. Can I start it now?" Tata asked.
"Sure. What is it? Was it really something wrong?" Aunt Janet seemed curious.
Tata nodded, "There is actually one thing that.. if you think about it logically, it doesn't make sense at all. But I swear that it has to do with Tasia." She gave a serious look.
Aunt Janet shook her head confusedly, "What do you mean, Tata? I think I'm not following,"
