Chapter 66

It's morning at long last. Then the better, I guess.

I stretch myself on this extremely comfortable bed. It's ironic to sleep on such a comfortable bed in a huge, clean room like this one, and yet you spend the whole night tossing and turning, thinking and thinking until dawn. Life, huh! My freaking life!

It's six in the morning, and since I am doing nothing on this bed, I decide to abandon it. I walk to the bathroom and take a shower, then change. Do you remember the clothes that Deep refused to return to me back in Mombasa? Well, it seems fate had a good reason for his mischief. I don't know if anyone is up yet, but I can't sulk in this room anymore. I don't even have time to sulk, because time is not on my side. I need to act fast before something else terrible slaps me. I am even afraid of opening the internet because I know it's Gia Wilson and the massacre that happened yesterday trending all over.

I will avenge their deaths, one way or another, and that is my