Chapter Twelve
Before having a very late dinner, Tina went to the Ship Supply office to check with Rasa. The floor of the room had been turned into a camp, with sleeping mats and even blow-up mattresses spread over the floor. They were all placed in neat rows with room to walk in between. The people’s bags sat on the seats where people waited during the day. People sat or lay on their makeshift beds. Two children in pyjamas made their way out of the room carrying a small bag with what Tina assumed to be toiletries.
Tina found Rasa close to the side of the room, sitting on a mat, talking to a middle-aged woman and a man Tina assumed to be the woman’s husband.
The couple both looked up when Tina approached, and Rasa, with her back to the door, turned around.
“It’s my turn,” Tina said. “G
