Zuri's handiwork

Racheal stood outside the hospital much later as she watched a sleeping Skylar being wheeled into a waiting ambulance.

She was being transferred to a rehabilitation center just outside the capital.

She slipped her hand in Steffan’s who was staring at the ambulance as the lights blinked in the night.

They watched the ambulance drive off.

“Let’s go home.” He said, gripping her hand more firmly.

No one knew where Hamza was. She should have asked Skylar when she was still in her good moments.

They climbed into the car and drove in silence.

Racheal feared the protesters may still be outside, but when they drew close to the villa gates, she saw it was empty.

She sighed in relief, thinking about how best to get out of this mess.

She was still not sure she fully understood it.

With all the troubles lately, she had not had time to.

She glanced at Steffan, he was lost in his own thoughts and staring out of the window.

As the car stopped outside their house, he slipped his hand out of he