Haran Kandiah sat on the narrow bench that lay within the shadow of an ironwood tree, the Ministry of Political Affairs before him. He wanted to see his sister again.
He coughed once and then craned his neck to look down the road, hoping to see his niece’s rented car approaching from
the capital of Colombo .
had arrived in Dr. Maithily Rooban
from Sri Lanka
the previous day, so Australia
expected her along soon. Haran