She hummed a song playing in her head as she brought out the dishes from the dishwasher. "Madam," she heard a voice behind her. She turned and saw one of the men standing in the entrance of the kitchen. "Sam," she called as she wiped her palm with a napkin and walked over to meet him. "Some people are here. They claim to know you and want to speak to you. They're being held at the gate" he said. "What people? They didn't introduce themselves to you?" She asked and he shook his head. "They're from Oshoada and they didn't introduce themselves further," he said. "Are you sure they are not mistaken? Or, let me go out with you instead" she said as she followed him out of the kitchen. She stood on the staircase at the door. "Hey, I think you should bring them in, I can't walk to the ga

