They arrived at Abuja past 6PM. She was taken to his parents house before she was taken to her own house. "Say Bismillah and step into your house with your right leg," Aunty Sa'adah whispered to her. She did just as she was told. They recieved a warm welcome from his relatives. She was taken upstairs to her room. She felt relieved when she heard that she'd be staying with her cousins and maybe her best friend.
Ivy and ferns grew through the crevices of the old winding stone path, which led directly to the colossal structure. The mansion loomed proudly behind creaky iron gates, flanked by rows of skeletal trees crowned in crimson, swaying gently to the chilly autumn wind. At its threshold stood the delicate marble fountain, the soft gurgling of the clear water melodic as it resonated
