Is Mbakwe from Alaocha? How did he know my real name? Maybe my character gave me away, but how can that be? Chinwe always say that I talked gibberish while sleeping, could it be that...No, I don’t think.
Ada twisted away from the main road, back into the narrow path, it was difficult to make peace with her conflicting thoughts. Every step drowned the image of Mbakwe from her mind as she studied her new environment. Untamed flowers and grasses carpeted the floor, as if struggling to cover the narrow sandy path. Creepers and climbers twirled around the trees standing on both hands of the road, too numerous that Ada could imagine the trees begging her to trim off the hands of the weeds. The afternoon sun was still up and the visible air still whirled somewhere behind. She was beginning to wo
