Chapter 35 Old time talk and sleep.

Mariama pushed open the door of the chamber and led the way in. Nancy shut the door behind them and followed her to her bed place. The bed seemed very much untouched. Mariama has not laid on it since she returned from the party her uncle organized, and no one in the mansion has had a peaceful sleep yet. “So, you clearly heard that Rogan is back.” Nancy said and took off her top and her pants and threw the two clothes into a basket at the corner where used clothes are dumped for the maids’ care. “I heard him.” Mariama dropped the files on the bed drawer and climbed the bed and laid on it. “He is back from Antarctica, like they said.” Nancy joined her in bed, and like a baby sister, she clung to Mariama and kissed her chin. She can’t remember the last time she held Mariama the way she held her in bed, neither can she remember the last time they shared their warmth closely. “So, where do you think he is at the moment?” Nancy went on with her query. “Maria, the acclaimed girlfriend o