BIOLOGICAL BLOOD

CHAPTER 14: BIOLOGICAL BLOOD

“Get a grip of yourself, Raq.” Raquel reminded herself after a few moment.

She was inside a café. In front of her was a freshly brewed macchiato, yet she haven’t had the heart to take a sip from her mug. Jittery nerves, and with anxious look she throw outside of the window suggested that she had been anticipating for somebody’s arrival.

And the fact that a lot has been going on in her mind since then didn’t help at all.

DING.

When the bell chimes that was placed on top of the door, she quickly whipped her head across only to be meet with a man on his mid-50’s.

“Raquel.” He headed to her way.

“Doctor Vergara.” Raquel greeted the old man. “Please take a seat, Sir.”

“And I will.” Michael Vergara looked at her, studying the little girl he used to see before grow into a woman herself.

He knew Raquel. He watched her grow as a toddler, cared for her, when she sick. Good memories, when he was still working for her family in the past. When she called, and invited