They call me Aisha, or 'Ghost' to those who know my work. Not that many actually 'know' it, since it disappears as fast as it appears. What they don't see, what the city tries to bury, I bring to light. Jamal, my old friend, just pulled me into something that screams 'buried secrets' louder than any spray can ever could. Now, it seems, you're ta...Read more