Chapter 37 XXXVII

"Where is Fatima?" I ask the maid who opens the door for me. I got to Fatima s in half the time it normally takes, that is how fast I was driving. Alhamdulillah (Praise be to Allah) I arrived in one piece. "She is upstairs, Miss Umit," the maid replies. "Thank you," I say, rushing in and taking the stairs two at a time. Everything makes sense to me. Why she sent the video and did not want me to come over to her house. She sent it to me so if anything happens to her, I will know. I arrive at Fatima s room; I quickly open the door praying dearly I am not too late. I look inside, but Fatima is nowhere to be seen. Am I too late? Did my best friend already risk her life for her sister s? I have to be sure, so I check the bathroom. I knock on the bathroom a few times but no answer. I open it, but there is no one inside. I check her closet and she is not there either. Ya Allah, I can t believe I came too late. I don t even have my phone to call her