Nyla POV
"We have to go." Mama T rushed over to the room where I lay. I was trying to get some sleep since the baby was fast asleep. She interrupted the moment with her chest going up and down like she just saw a ghost.
"What is going on?" I asked sitting up to look at Mama T, who was seriously packing up our stuff. I could see desperation in her eyes, which bore the weight of whatever she was about to say.
"I overheard Tala talking with some man about killing someone."
Some man! I thought.
Oh! I remembered Tala looking out of the window like she was expecting someone. Though I didn't get to see him, I felt such a person was very important to her, for her to keep standing, waiting patiently for him to show up. She muttered something like he would keep us safe and didn't
