By the time Reeva let Matriarch Rogers compound, she called Agnes on her way home.

Agnes was painting her nails at home when she received a call from Reeva. There were smiles on her face as she quickly picked the call.

“Reeva, you called.” Agnes could not hide her excitement.

“Yes, are you perhaps busy?” Reeva asked.

“Not really, any problem?” Agnes asked.

“Can we meet today, like right now. There’s something important I need to tell you. Can you come to my house?” Reeva asked.

Of course Agnes Thompson could not turn her request down, “of course, I’ll come right away.”

“Okay, see you then..” Reeva said and ended...