While in a cab, she was collecting herself, preparing everything she needed to say. With her hands still trembling, she dialed Gloria's number and told her about the culprit with a shaky voice and teary eyes.
"I will be going now. Wait for me," was all she could understand. The call had already ended but she had not removed the phone from her ear yet.
A mixture of nervousness and excitement filled her system. She did not know what to do and what to feel. She was indeed happy that the real culprit was already taken but there was something in her that felt wrong.
What if the culprit was an innocent one? What if something went wrong and all the blame would be pressed on her father? What was going to happen to them now if her father stayed behind bars for the next years?
"We are here, ma'a
