The woman entered the restroom and disappeared into a stall.
Nnenna slipped in after her, positioning herself carefully beside the stall, out of direct view. She couldn't risk her shadow or feet being seen from below.
Then, she waited.
The silence in the restroom was thick, charged with tension.
'Would Nurse Courage open it? Would she finally learn the truth?' Nnenna wondered
Inside the stall, Nurse Courage hesitated. Something about this felt wrong.
Her fingers trembled slightly as she peeled open the envelope. A nagging sense of dread settled in her chest, because nothing good ever came from finding an anonymous envelope on your desk minutes after you left.
Taking a deep breath, she tilted the envelope.
Photographs slipped out.