My family had arrived and since then I had not said a word because I was with the guests of Moab's mother, it seems she invited them to spend a few weeks with us, strangely I did not like it very much I did not know who they were and moreover they are acquaintances of Moab's mother who does not like me much. It was a woman named Evelyne, her daughter Vicky and her niece Mata who came with her son. Evelyne was of mixed race, her daughter was black and so was her niece, apparently they were originally from Senegal but were born and raised here. Mrs. Evelyne and...