At11p.m. Judith was still waiting for her husband not realizing that he was thrown into police custody. All their neighbours she had asked, even their family friends refused to disclose to her the whereabouts of Kendo on the ground that they were instructed not to do so to avoid leaking the reports of the on-going investigations. It was an internal affair and should be addressed internally. When the rest of the senior police officers would rise from their discussions tomorrow, an answer would be known. All these heightened the poor woman’s fears and anxieties.
So, when she heard desperate knocks that sounded like that of a kid on her door, her heart leapt in joy and she ran for the key. Two men crawled on their knees into the sitting room as soon as the door flew open and nearly knocked h
