After I flew home to bury her in her cheaply made wooden coffin, everything was a blurr. When the phone ring and I answered it and a soon as I heard lina’s voice on the other end, I took a deep breath, braced myself for another one of their schemes (again) and I was weary of what has been happening all these years. I slapped the phone onto my chest with a thud, and pushed it soo hard, so I can fell the sting of it. I raised my head above and whispered to the unknown gods or whatever to place give me some rest from them…it’s all of my life now….i’m fifty one years old and this burden has gotten too heavy now…dear god of gods I was only a child when you burden me with them when is it gonna be over? This is the last time…. and with that in mind I was determined that no matter what or who died i wasn’t going to fall for it. I raised the phone to my ear.