BRIDGES

Maya walked out of the police station brushing her dress, she had just lodged a complaint with the video on her CCTV camera. And also her Doctors report on the inducement of Hypnotics. She couldnʼt trash the icy feeling that Mrs Howard was planning something huge, getting the police involved was the best she could do. She smiled knowing she had played her cards well.She had coffee with Venessa that day and she was most relieved.

“I'm sorry for not calling back in time.” Venessa apologised for the umpteenth time. She allowed herself to feel guilty for Mayaʼs troubles.

“How was your fashion show in Africa?” Maya asked while taking a seat.

“It was colourful and successful!” Venessa said smiling.

Maya filled her up on the details of the past days, as Venessa listened carefully.

“_Do you think Mrs Howard belongs to some cult?” Maya asked suspiciously.

“I donʼt think so, but I've had my suspicions too.” She says.

“I'll have the police investigate her a little before pointing fingers or leve