She is a first-class beauty, with long hair, a beautiful face, a long nose, and large, fish-like eyes, as white as milk. Her long eyelashes stand up straight, her mouth is slightly open, and she has soft pink lips. She is dressed in a pink blouse and gown. Her hair is not long and falls down to her back. She has smooth and soft hair. She has small hairs on her head. At the end of her hair, she has a big hair, one or three hairs, and her eyes are full of fear. She is not more than 15 years old. Jehan is a girl who is shy at first, but she is afraid, shy, and does not feel proud. She is impatient, quick to anger, and does not like people.

***** "Where is your bath Jehan?" Mum said with a little force, Jehan's mouth opened and she said in excitement "Mum I'm tired of putting on this bath and now Mum I want to drink fruits" she spoke in English "Jehan!! Jehan!!! I called your name? Go and put on your hijab and go find Rimsha, you know that girl, if she doesn't know since we got back here she hasn't gone out until last year if you let me go I swear to God your body will tell you" "Hey Mum, you've been so stubborn now we've been here for 5 days if I don't have a girlfriend like Rimsha or have you ever been shown outside you won't go back if we haven't been here before then who told me to tell you where I went?" she spoke in her broken Hausa, Mum remained silent and didn't say anything again, while Jehan went outside and found the top of the soak away stand near the toilet window of her room and sat down to drink.

A beautiful white woman with a bit of a belly came out of one of the rooms saying "Hey Jehan daddy, excuse me, go and see your sister, what if she gets lost? What will you do?" Jehan paused before saying "Grandma, I can't go anywhere, she's lost me, what do I care about her? Please Mum, let's go back to our real house, I don't like this house, it's too local, I want to see my dad, I miss him." She finished her sentence by standing up and heading towards the room, saying "Since you bothered me, I went to the room." She looked at Mum, Grandma, while Mum frowned, thinking to herself, "Come on, Jehan, you didn't cry when I got lost, you didn't cry when I got here." Grandma walked past Jehan and persuaded her to stand up. Mum headed towards the kitchen with the rice she was looking for.

Silence until 6 pm, the city was getting dark. Rimsha did not return. Mum started to get scared and took her veil and came out of the house. She looked at Rimsha looking east and then west, not knowing where she was in the house since they came. She had not even looked at the door. She slowly got up and started walking, not knowing where she was going. Jehan was the only one who knew the house. She saw a group of young men sitting and chatting. She quickly went over to them and greeted them. Three of them greeted her cheerfully, even holding hands. The other three were tied up.

"Oh my God, you have not seen your daughter, by God, I sent her to buy matches, she is silent and still hasn't returned. We are new to town. I don't know where she went, she has only been to the shop once." One of them stood up and said, "Oh my God, how politics has approached this kidnapping of children, it is so much like why didn't they do it against her? Let's take a look at her for you, Mama. What is the girl's height? What is the color of her clothes? Has she lost a little since you just came to town?" Mum quickly said, "She is chocolate-colored, she is 13 years old, she is wearing a long pink dress and a small black hijab. Her name is Rimsha