She looks at both her parents as she made the effort to say the words that were bottled up inside her. 'Baba…" she began but the words failed to come out. He heaved a sigh out of frustration. It has been more than thirty minutes and he has been asking her the same question that she failed to answer.

'Bushra, you asked me to send Sadiq out, I did – now, are you going to tell me what's happening?" He spoke softly. Bushra felt at ease by his soothing voice. 'Baba, that was Mahir… ...