‘Have you got any food with you, Humeyra?’ ‘Why are you asking me?’ ‘Open that bag. What do you have in there?’ ‘Just coffee,’ Humeyra said at first, but then sighed. ‘Okay, I’ve got a bit of food too.’ Out of her rucksack came the leftovers from dinner. ‘I can’t believe you’ve brought all this,’ said Zaynab122. ‘What were you thinking?’ Nalan said, ‘Why, a nice midnight picnic in the graveyard, of course.’
