"Did she not ask for proof about how you knew?" Folake asked glancing at Folawe from the corners of her eyes to see if she was going to protest about she asking a question but even Folawe was focused on what the woman was saying.
The old woman released a deep sigh. She stares ahead at Ambrose and begins to say. "She indeed asked for proof which I gave to her. Of course who would believe words coming from a starnger who just lost her own child. She thought I was crazy even though she too might have suspected that something must have happened along the lines of her child coming back to life."
"What was the proof you gave her?" Ambrose questioned taking a step forward. He couldn't walk too forward because Folawe was still holding his wrist in her small hands.
