murdered. you never thought you d be? right. just so senseless. i m rangry, very angry. but the dark, empty parking lot did not speak. there was nothing here. then a couple of days before departure, a tip. he got an address for that aunty susan woman, the last relative known to have larry s ashes. shy lived an hour s drive from the hospital parking lot. and here it was, the biggest house on the block. well, this is our last hope. yeah. we don t know what s in there. but i say, let s find out.
had been passed around her relatives on orders of the man that orchestrated her murder, eric dela cruz. he said to give the ash to my aunty susan. aunty susan? where was she? he didn t know. in a city of cemeteries and 20 million haystacks, larry s ashes could be anywhere. her dream of finding them an impossible errand. so she looked for another way. she came to the place he was last alive. the hospital parking lot where on sonia s orders, somebody execute her brother. i feel somewhat numb that i m actually standing where he was