that. He doesn’t have the creepy vibes.” “ But we don’t know each other. Also, that was the first time we met. Foreigner or not, why embrace me in the middle of a street during a storm?” “ The ques tion is why did you let him?”
Chapter 3 Kristina
The graduation ceremony finally ended. Excitement buzzed as the class had arranged to stay at a resort after the commencement exercises. They had decided to rendezvous at Fred’s apartment. Kristina and her friends were the last to arrive. Luggage lay in one corner, the chairs and sofa were occupied with glum faces in the cramped living room. Ina, who coordinated with the resort, had been told that the venue was suddenly reserved and paid for by a TV network for the shooting of a drama series. The personnel had assured them that their deposit would be returned in a week. They waited for Fred, who was talking on the phone with a friend who might just help them find another venue. A whoop rang from the adjoining room. Fred burst in with a wide grin plastered on his face. His eyes scanned the crowd and rested on Kristina briefly before telling them the good news. The subdivision’s security staff had been expecting them at the gate. The guard waved to them to enter and gave directions to the house they’ll be staying at. “A white house with a hard-to-miss garden,” the security personnel said. The description turned out to be accurate. Unlike the well-manicured lawns in the other houses, plants and flowers were left to grow wild around the residence. A bench positioned at the front was the only thing that demonstrated order. The two-story house they entered was airy, well maintained and decorated with art pieces. Some of the paintings depicting nature were signed with initials “A.M.”. Art’s house looked something that may have been featured in a magazine. It appeared new and untouched as if he never really lived in it. It was a stark contrast to the condition of his grounds but seemed to support the idea that the owner seldom stayed home. They found a note and a diagram of the house stuck on the refrigerator with instructions of which rooms they could use and to enjoy the swimming pool at the back. This lightened the general mood of the class. After they had settled in, some swam in the pool, drinks and food circulated, one of the guys played the guitar while the others sang or listened. It was more of a relaxing night rather than a party; after all, they didn’t want to cause Art any trouble by disturbing his neighbors. Liza and Mindy sat away from the others with their heads close together. Nica played chess with Jake while Kristina and another classmate watched the match. Kristina knew the discussion going on between her two friends. Peter had managed to throw a wrench in a decade-long friendship. Kristina stood up from sitting cross-legged on the floor. Thumping her thigh with a fist to get the blood in her leg circulating again, she headed for the kitchen. Their bags of groceries were placed on the counter; while food, drinks, paper plates, and disposable cups and utensils were left on the center table. She got herself a glass of water and was about to return when a glint of an object caught her eye. It was coming from outside. She opened the front door and saw a single firefly hovering near the kitchen window. She sat on the bench and looked at the sky. Street lamps lit up the neighborhood against the darkness. The cloudless night sky offered a clear view of the stars. She studied them. Carefully, she scrutinized one of the stars. After a few moments, she realized these weren’t stars! They were UFOs. Three of them had made a bee line across the sky and stopped just as suddenly. At closer inspection with the physical eye, they moved in minute distances; thus, the twinkling effect. It was impossible for them to stay in one place. Kristina had read about it on the internet. UFOs were being sighted everywhere in the world. She