The week end just passes by so quickly; I miss my pillow more and more and the bark of my dogs. I wonder if they still know me after years of being away. Sunday evening, finally I got an e-mail, my mother says she is going to Singapore with my sister and brother-in-law, she send me a picture and asking if I can drop on holidays. She looks healthier than before; I guess the therapy is doing well. Seven years ago my family faced a very tragic incident.On their way to the airport they were being ambush, killing my father who is a retired general my 3 years old nephew, my sister, her husband and leaving my mother critical. She was in comma for 8 months. We almost loose hope that she could recover after a bullet passed by her artery. Those moments I question God and our faith, my friends keep on telling me to trust Jesus; I am trying my best to listen. I only have my brother and sister left, we are talking about accepting the option said by doctor, we love to see our mother back

I’ve been working at the firm for a month, still no trace of what we are looking for. During evening I drove at the abandon building, waiting for an instruction from Chris’ as he move from road to road. We manage to maximize the space at the old hotel room. There are days that I fall asleep while watching at Brian’s open window. Nights when I hear him on the earpiece on my head saying look for the man behind him and shoot if he will do suspicious moves.The frequency went on again I could hear Chris on the other line,“Wake up Kate.”“I am not sleeping” I took my laptop and try to locate him “I could see you now” he was heading on Brian’s place “So are we shooting him now?” we’ve been following him for a weeks and saw him talk to people that might be significant on our project.We were able to hack on the surveillance all over Brian’s place, actually not just his place but

5:40 in the morning, standing at the departure area with Chris. He is wearing sunglasses to hide the bruises in his left eye.“You can leave me now Chris.” I can see his eyes falling, I am not sure if he even take a nap. After he brought Brian to old building he told me to go home and pack my luggage for the business trip.“I have to make sure whose traveling with you.” Rubbing his eyes, I put my hands in his face feeling his rough face cause by the little hair that is growing in his face again.“You are hot, you must take a rest.” He lean his face closer, for a quick seconds my heart is pounding so fast again. I was looking straight to his green eyes and his dry lips with bruise. My muscle pushes my body closer to him and our lips were touching each other.“I guess that was a good bye kiss.” Those cold words from Frank put my head back to its consciousness.“Good morning Frank” as he shak