CHAPTER 8

SANDOVAL'S POV

IN FRONT OF my door, I'm expecting my daughter to come for almost four days being absent in our house. I rolled around in my place after biting my thumb finger.

Hindi pa naman ako naluluwagan kaagad ng hininga kapag hindi ko nakikita ang anak ko sa loob ng bente-kwatro oras.

I was thinking for her almost I wasn't able to do my duties properly. My people were hunched over when the door burst open. I spat on them. Hindi ko nagugustuhan ang timpla ng mga mukha nila.

Putting down my hand, I questioned, "What? Have you found her yet?" Tumigil ako saglit sa pag-iikot sa pwesto ko.

"H-Hindi po, boss. Naikot na namin ang buong lugar, wala pa rin po," sagot nila na nagpa-iba ng mood ko.

Nakaramdam ako ng panggigigil at hinablot siya kwelyo. I could see my reflection in his nervous eyes, my eyes were turning red as if wanted to burst into a huge fire.

"Stupid! How many days have you been looking for her and still nothing huh!?" They did not respond when I asked. Due to my anger,