They all got back in the hall at the same time. As the group converged in the hall, a palpable tension hung in the air. The sight of five identical-looking boys claiming to be Amin left everyone bewildered and uncertain. Jude's question to Nefertari echoed through the hushed atmosphere, drawing attention to the unsettling reality they faced.
"How many Amin's do you have, Nefertari?" Jude's voice carried a mix of curiosity and concern.
Nefertari blinked in astonishment, her gaze sweeping over the gathered children. "Just one," she replied, her voice tinged with uncertainty.
A ripple of murmurs spread among the group, each member exchanging bewildered glances. The realization dawned upon them—all but one of the Amin's standing before them were imposters, cleverly disguised to deceive.
Jude's brow furrowed in contemplation. "That means four of them are fake," he murmured, his voice tinged with frustration.
