Sheloah took a deep breath. "Tito… the carkeys of our tenant, you're holding it, right?" Sheloah stood up when she heard her uncle say yes.
"If ever…" Sheloah didn't know how to ask; if their tenant died. "If they're gone… then use their car to come here." Sheloah still dared to say it even though it was difficult for her talking about someone's death.
Her uncle sighed. "Yes, they are… gone, but why will we go there?" Her uncle was also hesitant to talk about their tenant's death yet he still asked his niece a question.
"We will go to SM to get some resources. Besides… it's safer here than there. I suggest you should all come here," Sheloah answered and her uncle let out another sigh.
"If that's the case, fine. We have to hurry up." Upon hearing this, Sheloah leaned on the wall behind her.
"We're going to get food, clothes, and other important stuff. We will also be raiding the gun shop to get some weapons to use," Sheloah added.
