Day 22 – 1:07 AM – Mount Malabito, General Nakar, Quezon
ROAR!!!
Despite her muffled cries of fear and her rapid panting as she ran away, Jollene could clearly hear the roar of the beast chasing behind her. She was in fear, in panic, and in despair but as she ran away, fleeting thoughts flashed in her mind every now and then.
'Am I going to die?'
'Why did they leave me behind?'
'Why did I believe his empty promise?'
'What did he mean by playing a game?'
'Why doesn't he just save me?'
'Why is he doing this?'
A ringing sound entered her ear. She did not know where that sound came from. Following that sound however, was her realization. Even though she was a victim, she was also a perpetrator. Before the three men left her, she already left the others in the village. She was no different from them. None of the people left in the village had the responsibility to help her when she was one of those who abandoned them.
