Chapter 17: Zeth Was Tortured By The Police Officers

I was crying in the corner and my whole body was shaking because of the amount of beating I received from the hands of three policemen. I suddenly remembered my siblings. I know they don't know how to handle their situation now, especially with my mother's dead body. Furthermore, I didn't get out of jail, and I mourned alone while thinking about the condition of my siblings.

"I'm sure you will be full of bullying now, I hope you can withstand the test that came to our family," I said to myself, and my tears did not stop flowing.

Because they don't have money, they buried our mother on the same day. The chairman of our barangay helped them. At least my mother was given a proper burial. I almost lost my mind at the thought of my siblings and to add that they did not feed me properly.

Three days after the police took me and I don't know where they are going to take me. But I remembered that this is also the road they took me to in the past.

"Maybe you will confess now," said the policema