A woman dressed in red Senegalese fabric walked in. Okay I guess by now you would be thinking: 'What is unusual about that?'. Well, the woman had a striking resemblance with Zainab, though I wasn't sure if she was the one, all the same I watched her keenly. She strolled along the corridor to and fro like she was searching for something very important. The veil she had on her head made it quite difficult for one to see her face easily. While she paced about restlessly, I managed to carefully pass behind her and hid close to a makeshift wardrope annex to the corridor.

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