“Yo Yana, things aren’t looking too good. I’m being followed, I’m going to park my car and jog to Di’s house then head back to you guys. I’m tired of the lies Yana, we should tell the guys the truth when I get back. They might become a target too. I'll face the consequences. Get Elisa far away from here soon. I’m” He stops, his breathing defeated, “I’m so sorry, Yana, I don’t know why it happened. I’m so sorry, I don't know why I did it... Yana.” Message ended
The urge to play it again grips me hard, but I refrain as Gabriel, Mero, and Michel stand by my bedroom desk, the phone- Our sole object of attention.
“So, you were just going to hide it from us?” Michel barks, his voice hitting me like a rod against my cheek. His once calm facade now filled with murderous intent.
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