Ibrahim steps out of the office and addresses Su, "So, you had something to tell me?"
"Yes," she responds, "but can we talk somewhere else?"
"What's the matter?"
She gets closer to Ibrahim, right up to his ear, "it's not safe what I'm about to tell you. I need to tell you in private."
"I don't get what you are doing but, okay."
"Okay. Let's go to your car."
"My car?"
"Yes, trust me."
"Very well."
She quickly steps away and starts walking towards the elevator hoping that Ibrahim didn't notice her blushing intensely.
They both go down to the garage and enter Ibrahim's car.
"Drive," she says.
Without saying a word, Ibrahim turns on the engine and drives out of the garage. Su looks around her in a concerned matter.
"Su, what is the matter? You look so worried."
"Do you feel safe? Like, nobody is listening?"
"Su, what is going on? You look so worried."
"The broadcast, didn't you listen to it?"
"What broadcast?"
"The one of a missing slave."