Khady's point of view:
I am currently with my mother. We decided to go out to get a change of air, so much that she is polluted by this girl. Fatima is breathing too much in this house, she stole my oxygen (Mohamed) from me. This girl is a real plague. I never imagined that she could one day make it through. I just got confirmation that she is a witch.
When I think of the amount of effort put in to be able to eliminate it, but nothing has worked so far. I am just as surprised as my mother. And to think that I had waited for the announcement of his funeral.
We may have lost the first time, but not the second time. Now the war has finally started, I'm going to ruin her life, until she watches to kill herself. I assure you, this girl may beg me to forgive her. I am so impatient.
I think we have stroked it too much, from today the real things begin. She will drool heavily and dirty. Poor thing, she thinks she's clever to be able to escape me so easily.