Not good morning
It's 3AM and I woke up two hours before my alarm sets off because mom was watching the news clip about the abducted girl in Magallanes Interchange on her tablet in full volume. What's worse is that I used to walk alone at night in that area during my internship and the thought that it can also happen to me or to anyone I know won't let me go back to sleep. For my consolation (and hopefully, yours as well), I am imagining myself slicing the abductors' gut wide open; sprinkling salt to those parts; watching said parts wither and sizzle like the ones you see in horror movies.