Uncle Deji went quiet. The hum of the generator outside seemed louder. "But the Bishop said download," he murmured, his voice small. "He said it to the whole congregation. 'Download it to your tablet. Read the evening prayer on the bus.' He didn't say 'buy.' He said 'download.'"
"Wait," Temi said, a new idea striking her. She changed her search. Instead of "free PDF download," she typed:
A heavy drop of rain hit the corrugated iron roof of the cybercafé. Then another. Then a torrential Lagos downpour, drumming like a thousand fingers on a keyboard.
Temi hid a smile. She typed "Church of Nigeria Anglican Communion Book of Common Prayer PDF download" into the search bar.