After crying her eyes out, she managed to get control of herself as her phone rang with a call from Hilda.
"Hi." She responded, fighting to make her voice steady.
"I'm back at the hostel. Where are you?"
"Do...Donovan..." She sniffled, unable to continue.
"Are you okay? You sound troubled." Hilda's voice was laced with panic. "What about Donovan?"
"I'm- I went to his place and now he-" she began with a rush.
Hilda urged her to take a deep breath, and try to calm down before explaining.
Boma managed to follow her advice and explained her current plight.
“Why would you go there?” Hilda was angry. “You know how he is. Gosh. That was reckless of you.”
“I was worried about Fidelis.”
“The guy is his cousin. Donovan is unlikely to kill him. What were you thinking?”
“I just didn’t like
