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(Phone Call)

Gab:
Thank goodness! Finally, you picked up your fucking phone!

Thirdie:
Bakit? Anong problema? Gagi, pagbukas ko ng phone bomba ang mga notif, e.

Gab:
Bomba talaga 'yan. Where the hell have you been? Puta! No update from you for two fucking days, mhen?

Thirdie:
Hang-over malala ako noong isang araw, bro. Tapos nung sinubukan kong buksan phone ko kahapon, ayaw gumana. Nasira kaya pinagawa ko muna. (Chuckles) I slept all day yesterday then went out with Erik last night.

Gab:
Sana man lang you ask someone to tell us kung nasaan ka.

Thirdie:
Wait– (Uneasy) may problema ba?

Gab:
Kasama mo ba si Mesha?

Thirdie:
Huh? Hindi.

Gab:
Fucking shit. (Tounge clicks)

Thirdie:
Why? Is there something wrong?

Gab:
Your girlfriend is missing! No one knows where she is. Not even her girl friends and her family! Shit!

Thirdie:
Ha?! Tangina! Kailan pa yan?! (High tone)

Gab:
Two days ago. . . when you were gone also. Hindi ka ba niya kinontact?

Thirdie:
I'll check my notif. . . (Pause) May message siya two days ago. Tinatanong niya lang kung nasaan ako. Putangina! Nagmessage sa messenger at sa number ko.

Gab:
Alam mo ba kung saan siya pwedeng magpunta?

Thirdie:
Uh. . . Try ko hanapin sa mga tambayan namin. Bihis lang ako saglit. (Grunts) Fuck!

Gab:
Sige. I'll tell our friends na bumalik ka na.

Gab ended the call.

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