Ghosts from the Past.......Nervous.......Love.......Sacrifice.......Hidden Secrets It was a plethora of all this that whirled through Vanessa Bowing's mind as she took flight to Zemaba under protest, which protest was failing miserably. Okay then, pack Azam's things and we will be leaving in a while," said Riza as he settled down on the sofa and cradled his son. "You can't be serious?" gasped Vanessa. Matilda who had come into the living room when she heard voices stood holding on to Brian's hand. "I did warn you Vanessa," he said. "I did tell you that if you cannot come to Zemaba, I shall file for custody of my son and you can rest assured that the judge will favor me with his award." Vanessa closed her mouth as bile churned inside her. She turned and ran out of the living room crying bitterly. Will she be alright in Zemaba? Whether she was going to be alright or not one thing she knew very well and that was that she was doing this for her son.