The six of us who made up the Nigerian on-site executive team all looked as if we had aged a few years in just three weeks. The seventh person, a man, looked freshly scrubbed and alert. Sarah-Jane had her hair up in a bun at the top of her head and it was starting to look as if there were things living in it. Just last week when she returned from a ‘big’ meeting in Abuja, her hair gleamed and …
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Nnenna Marcia
“Abby, you gorgeous creature.” “Mr Kanakaredes, good morning,” I stood and held out a hand. “I trust your flight was pleasant.” “George, please,” Mr K held a hand to his chest as if he was hurt. …
