THE WOMAN IN THE PHOTO WAS SUPPOSED TO BE DEAD.

your father.”

Silence exploded through the room.

Adzo blinked once.

Then looked slowly toward Kojo.

“No…” he whispered.

But suddenly he saw it.

The eyes.

The shape of her smile.

The tiny crease near her chin.

His daughter.

His daughter had been begging beside roads while he lived inside a mansion.

Kojo staggered backward like someone had struck him.

“Why?” he continue reading …