"As I was saying," Amuwa continued. "The two of them are connected to one man. The advance lady was married to the man, while the lady was his mistress. The wife found out about the affair and confronted the lady. It went into a dirty physical fight, filled with abuses and death threats. Two weeks later, the lady, with three months of pregnancy, died after a terrible illness. A month after, the wife followed after a terrible car accident, leaving the man with four daughters." Silas paused.
"Are you still there?" he inquired of me.
"Hmm." I nodded in horror with raised eyebrows. Picturing the story sent shivers up my spine. When my own father was in the mortuary, I refused to go to visit him; I know I would not be able to live with the sight of him in there.
"Alright, I thought you were asleep, as you have not said anything since?"
"No, I'm total with you. Please continue," I encouraged him.
