"What's the time?"
Nene sighed, the little action expressed the anxiety they were experiencing. "It's been a minute from the last time you asked, Eka."
Rita gripped the steering wheel of Okpara's Toyota Corolla, or her partner's car as she'd explained. During the planning of this weekend, she had said she would take his car because it was nondescript enough. Rita had wondered why she hadn't just brought her cop friend to the bust. However, having worked with Okpara this past month and knowing how men could sometimes be domineering, she'd concluded that Okpara was likely trying to prove herself a capable cop. It explained why everything pertaining to this case had been hush.
"You should've waited at home like I suggested." Rita kept bending forward to stare at the three-storey apartment building through the windscreen of the car. Zach owned the building and his house was on the last floor.
