Chapter 95 The Gunshots
"This used to be the resting room for the coffee bean growers, but later the resting room moved up the mountain, where a new watchtower was built, so this place was given to us," Zain explained.
Zain had made a detailed description of the new site as well as the requirements of the museum.
When working, Zayla was fully focused, and so was Simon.
It was beginning to get dark, and they had not left.
Soon, night fell, and the moon hung high in the sky. The stars were shining brightly.
Zain said apologetically, "It's too late, and it's not convenient to go back to the city late at night. It's my fault. If I hadn't been late, we wouldn't have had to work so late.
"If you don't mind, you can stay in my house. My home is not occupied.
"There aren't many inns or hotels left here. Even if there are, they must be full. But I have a good relationship with them. I can ask them for quilts and toiletries."
Zain felt more and more guilty.