Boma considered his question for a few more seconds. Then she decided not to risk lying to him at the moment. She was already in enough trouble with him and there was no point mounting her troubles.
"I'm at- I'm at the faculty block." she said.
"So why are you wasting time in responding?" he asked. "Turn around. I am right around the corner."
Boma was glad she had not lied about her whereabouts. She turned and didn't see him immediately. She saw other students moving in and out of their various faculties.
As she looked around, Donovan stepped in through the main entrance with his phone over his ear. He was covertly being guarded by a couple of his men.
He was dressed in a black shirt and dark blue jeans that emphasized his intimidating frame. A black one hand backpack rested across hi
