Muntaha forgot his foul mood from before as he kept looking at the young lady walking away from him. He made a call and the moment the person on the other side answered he didn’t wait before commanding. “Follow her and get me every possible detail you can get on her before sunrise tomorrow,” he spoke and hung up the phone not waiting to get a reply from the other side.
He felt that he had rested enough for the day and was soon driven back home. He soon lied in his ensuite bedroom reading through his possibly new victim’s information. Going through her information he noticed a family photo that looked quiet old. In the picture there was a younger version of girl at the park ad another girl whose face was also covered by her Niqab.
He zoomed in on the picture to get a clearer look at the other girl but all he could see was her onyx eyes which soon pulled him to hi past.
Ten years ago in county A (Humeyra’s country)
