Abelardo was pacing back and forth along with Franco as they ganged up against me.
Martha was fidgeting with her hands.
she didn't dare look at her mother or she would shove a spoon in her eyes and scoop them out from the looks she was getting.
The only relaxed person in the room was jinelle as she looked at us patiently.
If they didn't stop my head would explode and a bad stomachache was creeping up on me.
"I can't believe I could have lost you!
Oh my goodness and those babies and my baby!
I dont know what I would have done" my mother shook her head as she finally took the decision to take a seat.
Why were they even stressed than me.
They weren't the ones who had to escape a shootout in a grocery store and almost lose their lives.
Shaking my head I wondered who would do that.
Maybe it was just a regular attack.
But this place and the place around it was heavily guarded and secured.