"Where are we heading off to?" I ask, observing my changing surroundings.
"Into the lion's den." He replied after he shifted on a different road.
"Is he really your boss?" I whispered in the ears of Feechi and he nodded.
The boss was a short black person of about four feet and three inches tall with a voice like a parrot. He was bald and was missing his front teeth and the most surprising part was that this person had everyone in Angola begging on their knees except for Da... William.
"So this is the ge'l they sent to elp ya." The boss looks at me with his calculating gaze while he walked towards me with his small legs.
"She is the one Isabis," William answers, calling the boss with his name.
My eyes almost pop out of their sockets as my head registers his frankness with the boss.
Though he was more like a baby Isabis to me.
