Chapter 49 Nine

• I stood up from the floor and dusted my black dress. I had just crawled out of the tunnel successfully again without getting caught.
• I adjusted the black wig that was on my head and began to walk in the direction of the market.
• Today was the first day I decided to try out the black curly wig I bought at the market some days back but have been unable to talk myself into wearing for fear of bumping into someone and being recognized despite the wig.