Teni became paranoid.
Miss T never made noise. She folded socks with military precision. She made ogbono soup that tasted exactly like Teni's late grandma's.
"How does she know so much about us?"
"I think she's a witch," Teni whispered.
"She has Wi-Fi and common sense," Dami replied.
Teni began spying.
Day one: Nothing.
Day two: She saw Miss T crying in the garden, holding an old photo.
It was of Teni's dad.
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