ELENA
I waited for Frida to understand what I was saying. Her face remained guarded- a sign that she didn't trust us at all.
So I decided to tell her everything that was happening to us. There was no other way to convince her.
She listened to me carefully, but when we came to the part where I told her about the deaths and condition of Mr Ortiz, she was beyond just shocked.
I finished the whole story to the point where we decided to take her help. She grabbed her head, pulling at her dull curls as she took time to get a hold of everything.
"This is just... insane!" She whispered a few minutes later.
"It indeed is!" I agreed.
Frida looked up, blinking. "So what do you want to know? I am ready to help."
I blinked. "Really?"
Wow! It was easier than I thought.
"I know how it feels to lose someone you love, and here not only you two but also your family and friends are in the danger.
