EPISODE 11: "LOST IN THE CROWD"

## Maya's POV

We navigated through the crowded streets,

trying to blend in. Aisha's hand was clenched in mine, her eyes scanning the faces around us. I

knew she was searching for the scar-faced man, but I was searching for answers. Why was this happening to us? What did they want?

As we turned a corner, a sea of faces blurred together. The sounds of the city became a

cacophony, overwhelming me. I felt like we were disappearing into the crowd, becoming just another faceless pair of sisters.

## Aisha's POV

I gripped Maya's hand tightly, my heart racing with every step. The scar-faced man seemed to

be everywhere, his eyes haunting me. I couldn't shake the feeling that we were being watched.

As we walked, the city's lights became a blur. I

felt like I was losing myself in the crowd, like I was just another anonymous face. But Maya's hand in mine kept me grounded.

## Fatima's POV

I watched my daughters from afar, my heart heavy with worry. I knew I had to tell them the truth, but I was afraid. Afraid of losing them, afraid of what they might think of me.

As I followed them, keeping a safe distance, I felt like I was losing control. The secrets I'd

kept for so long were eating away at me, and I didn't know how much longer I could keep them hidden.

## Scar-faced Man's POV

I scanned the crowd, my eyes locking onto the sisters. They thought they could hide, but I had eyes everywhere. I'd find them, no matter what it took.

My phone buzzed, and I answered, my voice low. "Yes?"

"The sisters are getting close to the truth," a voice said. "We need to take care of them, permanently."

I nodded, a plan forming in my mind. The sisters wouldn't be a problem for much longer.