CHAPTER 61

　　That day Darla took me to their house. Later I will marvel at the luxury of her life but not in my situation now.

　　I was dumbfounded to sit on the bed. I just took a bath and my clothes are different. She handed me her phone.

　　"Maybe you want to call someone. Call now. I’ll just go out later so you can't last here. " she said coldly and proudly.

　　I nodded and dialed my fathers number. I have my own cellphone but I can hardly read any of the messages for me.

　　Dad answered the call immediately, without thinking.

　　"Papa." my eyes watered immediately.

　　“Catalena?” His voice seemed unbelievable and seemed bewildered. "Hija, what have you done? What is that? Hija do you know what happened?" papa asked one after another.

　　"Papa come home. P-please. I need you. I don't know what to do. "

　　"I'm at the airport. Yes, we will talk. I need explanations on what I saw. I'll contact some friends. We'll work out a way. Where are you now?" he asked worriedly.