MRS Sarika inserted the key into the keyhole and yanked the door open. She entered into the living room and dropped her bag and phone on the center table, then heaved a sigh.

"Zaina", she called walking into the kitchen. "Zaina…", she shouted this time but there was no response.

She shrugged.

"My gee, I thought she must have been back home", she said as she opened the refrigerator, selected out a bottle of water then closed it back.

Then she walked to the glass rack, took a glass tumbler and poured herself some water, she was damn thirsty.

"Goodness!", she exclaimed. "Water is indeed life", she said pouring herself...