“Did you drown him?” Nancy was standing by the mirror. “I can’t hear his voice again.”
Mariama chuckled and sat on a stool in the dress place. They were supposed to take a quick shower before changing and taking off for the peace with the Notch house, but they have a boy in the chamber and they wouldn’t like to have him watch them naked while the bath toman do the wash on their body.
“I told him something he doesn’t like.” Came Mariama in the most casual manner anyone can say anything. “We must hurry to the Notch house as soon as possible. I got somewhere to go tonight.”
Nancy turned to her. There was clearly no reason why they will ever be quick with the Notch house which posed as the agreed party, not minding their own part in the conflict with Laura’s regime.
“Maybe it’s high time you learn to rest when you can.” Nancy was clearly up for her pole of suggestions. “You are very sure we might encounter difficulty in making our way into the Notch house business territory.”
Mariama