Man “Alone"

chapter 16

Tokunbo's eyes narrowed slightly as he processed the information. "Sola, that's an interesting name. I'll have to look into it."

Funke's expression remained neutral, but Tokunbo noticed a flicker of concern in her eyes.

"Let's talk about me?" Funke repeated, her voice lightening. "I love reading, hiking, and trying out new restaurants. How about you?"

Tokunbo smiled, intrigued by the sudden change in subject. "I'm a fan of history, art, and architecture. I also enjoy playing chess and strategizing."

Funke's eyes lit up. "Chess? I'm a novice, but I love the game. Maybe you can teach me some strategies?"

Tokunbo chuckled. "I'd be happy to. But first, let's get back to Sola. What's her background?"

Funke's expression turned guarded again. "Why do you need to know?"

Tokunbo leaned forward, his voice taking on a serious tone. "Because, Funke, the information you shared is sensitive. I need to understand the context and potential risks involved."

Funke hesitated, then seemed to relax. "Sola's a friend from college. We bonded over our love of literature and history. She's smart, witty, and has a passion for social justice."

Tokunbo nodded thoughtfully. "I see. And do you think she'd be willing to share more information about...the powerhouses?"

Funke's eyes flashed with warning. "I don't think that's a good idea. Sola's already taken a risk by sharing what she did with me."

Tokunbo leaned back, his mind racing with possibilities. "I understand. Let's focus on getting to know each other better, then."

The conversation flowed smoothly from there, with Tokunbo and Funke discussing everything from their favorite books to their childhood memories. Despite the initial tension, they seemed to click, and Tokunbo found himself enjoying Funke's company immensely.

As the evening drew to a close, Tokunbo walked Funke back to the elevator, feeling a sense of disappointment that the night was ending.

"Would you like to meet again?" Tokunbo asked, hoping she'd say yes.

Funke smiled, her eyes sparkling. "I'd love to."

Tokunbo's heart skipped a beat. "Great. I'll plan something special for next time."

As the elevator doors closed, Tokunbo couldn't help but feel intrigued by Funke. Who was she, really? And what lay behind her mysterious connection to Sola?.