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Making a beeline for her home, Haniya made sure to compose herself.

"I wonder what they would want to ask me about?" the Muslim thought, opening her door and making a beeline for her bedroom. There, she switched her abaya and niqab for a floral long dress with a blue hijab. "Much better."

Heading over to the kitchen, she got a tea kettle and filled it with water. Putting it on the stove, she took a seat at the table. Eventually, the doorbell did ring.

"Coming!"

Haniya ran over to the door. This was it. Whatever happened, would happen.