"He's just a kid,he actually went for an interview and unfortunately returned late,so nothing, what about you?, did the man dropped anyone around here on that time or something aligning with that?" She quickly asked still standing with an expectant eyes.
"Well, sorry to disappoint you, but nothing like that, he actually didn't stop for anything when passing this way, so..no passenger was dropped" Yazeed answered almost dejectedly seeing Aliya's expecting expression as it turn blank.
She sigh and walk out of the living room to the vast kitchen and poured water in a glass cup and gulped it down to moisten her dried throat. She relaxed on the kitchen counter to atleast melt some of the tension that built up in her body when she heard footsteps coming into the kitchen, she looked up locking eyes with those soft black eyes which made her release another tired sigh and let the tension go down letting her guard down and her blank face became painted with fear and sorrow.