Chapter 62 For All Have Sinned

• The psychic just sat on the wheelchair staring at nothingness as she waited for Tunde to return with the oranges she has sent him..,
• footsteps began to echoe around her, been lived with her grandchildren, even been blind she could still tell when they are coming to her, from the way their foot steps clanked on the ground, to the smell of their body but this scent she's perceiving is strong.
• “Tunde, is that you..”She asked trying to whirl the wheelchair around.., when the person walked closer, what she perceived sent her spines shivering. .