CHAPTER 82: THE VISIT

"Are you quite certain that going is what you want to do?" Red inquired to Chelsea while she fiddled with Chelsea's hair with her fingers. Even though it was already past midnight, the two were unable to fall or stay asleep. A little earlier on in the evening, Chelsea was contacted by her father, who was incarcerated at the time and was calling from the local police station.

Since that phone call, Chelsea's mind had been racing nonstop. The last words her father had said to her were, "I need...," and they continued to torment her. If he is not going to provide me with anything of value, I will just let him to remain there. In response, Chelsea said, "I see. Simply bring Kuya Roy along with you, and that other man won't have the guts to do anything to you.

"What if my trip there turns out to be nothing more than a huge letdown?" Chelsea was startled and stood immediately, looking at Red. "Then you should not come. Surely, all they want from you is something specific, which is why they'