"Ma-Margaux," I heard Jackson say. He caressed my cheek causing me to open my eyes and I saw his face.
"s**t," I said because I had a headache from hitting the steering wheel. But I remembered that the enemy was chasing us.
"Are you okay? Can you still drive, Margaux?" Jackson asked me one after another."
"Yes, I'm fine. How about you? Iyang tama mo ng baril?" untag ko.
"Don't worry about me, Margaux. I'm a bad weed so I won't just die. And we'll talk later. Start the car before the enemies catch up with us. But, bullshit, they're coming!" gagad n'ya.
I looked in the side mirror and two pick ups were coming. Umayos ako nang upo. Humugot ako nang malalim na hininga at binuhay ko na ang makina at mabilis ko iyong pinaharurot na siya ring pagtama ng bala sa likuran ng sasakyan.
"Dam
