Midnight. “I want to know if you have any record of that young body found  floating in Manila Bay?” I asked the moon-faced drowsy officer at the information desk of the Luneta Police Department. He wore a gray uniform; his hair carefully combed, stiffened by pomade. After giving me a lookover, he dismissed me with…

I wake up and my brain seems to continue dreaming, it spawns  many alternate realities, different images, impossible scenarios that already happened and could not be altered. It is said that this mental processing is normal for humans, it is a safety mechanism. It helps humans  imagine all options as to how they react against…