"But to where?" Vanessa asked. "I don't know" was mama kuye's replied, her answer was rapid "l don't know" she was still mumbling. "...I don't know" she repeated each one louder than the former, like a overacting bereaved mother in a nollywood movie.
Vanessa's face was already wet with tears flowing endlessly from it. Her only daughter was no where to be found.
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