I AM RAD

BRANDON.

"When we get to the glass house, go back to Manila and make sure none of our men are left behind; this is my home; I’ll be fine," Brandon said to the pilot.

"No, boss, I’ll protect you with my life; Estrellia, Madrigal, and Nathalie are there; I can vouch they’ll protect Vanessa and our men," he responded baravely. "Then stop here; I want to go in unnoticed," Brandon commanded. He told the pilot the signal to give if he needed him to return for him.

I discovered something strange and haven’t confirmed it, but right now you’re the only one I can trust.

I am on my way from death to life, whatever comes up. At least one of us deserves to know the truth.

Meet me at the glass house. The truth lies there.

Brandon read the text. Olvido sent him the second time. He tried opening the gates, but no one was there, and he got in by himself, which was strange. The lounge room was also opened. He got in quietly when he noticed some movements.

"Where are you, Olvido?" He