"We are not going to the central market." Said Niya,
Suddenly Ralph had a bad feeling about it. With some trepidation, he asked Niya,
"Then where are we going?"
"To the black market," Niya said with a straight face as if she was saying they were going to a picnic.
"Are you crazy? Why do you want to go to the black market?" Ralph saw it on her face that she was somehow going to convince him that going there is necessary. So, before she could start speaking, he interrupted.
"No, we are not going there. Neither me nor you. I do not want to die so young and I am not letting you go there alone. And Niya if you dared to try and leave alone, I will inform the general all about the things you have kept secret from him. Including our trips to the central market." Ralph threatened.
