Chapter Forty-Four
YUSUF'S POV "Niyi" my father called. "Yes dad" I answered as I descended the staircase holding a box that contained mine and Amatullah's clothes. "The detective is here" "Detective?" I said line creasing on my forehead. "Yes" he answered as I climbed down the last staircase. I dropped the box at the edge of the staircase and looked at the living room. On the sofa, detective Tony sat and his partner detective Abdullahi, a lanky tall man with moustache sat on the sofa beside him. They whispered something to each other. My grandmother sat on the love seat, her walking stick lying beside her. "Why are they here?" I asked as I walked into the living room. "No one knows" my grandmother spoke, a very displeased look on her face. The twins had left for school. They were doing their final
- Writer
