Go to Dana's home

Heading away from the mosque, Annita felt her heart skip a beat. While the elderly woman considered Dana to be a friend, this felt like a major step up in their friendship. Was she going to be expected to show her abode in the future. Entirely possible, but something that could be figured out at a later date.

"Do you have a big family?" Annita inquired and Dana nodded. That was probably to be expected here, but it was good to have confirmation of that. Looking ahead, the houses and buildings reminded her of the mosque. Annita wasn't sure why, but it made her feel better.

"Though, it's mostly my mother and my children from a previous marriage." Dana explained and looked away from Annita. Muttering something at the ground, it right back over to Annita.

"Something wrong?" Annita inquired and got a head shake as a home came into view. Similar to all the others she had seen, something about this one felt different. But the elderly woman couldn't put a finger on why that was.

"No... just thinking." Dana answered, her cheeks now pink. Waiting a moment to let them clear, she picked up her pace slightly as a key came out.