So many thoughts trailed my head. What if, our pursuer was Zainab's husband? He had always wanted to get me, like you all know by now. It was as if I was a chief protagonist in an action film and the villains were so numerous to put up with. I was fast becoming exhausted with the entire event playing out in my life. What was a 'girl' to do? "Driver, stop! Let me come out?" I said to the Cab Driver. He turned and looks at me, very surprised.

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