"Silvia died?" Don Pedro stared at him shocked.

"Yes boss..." Eric replied with stammering lips.

"Damn it!" Don Pedro cursed aloud in regrets. He was angry with Lord Frederick but it had nothing to do with innocent Silvia. More heat had just been added to the feud with what just happened, Silvia dying in the hands of his boys would mean war and that his wife, Mabel was surely going to die too. "Instruct Vicker that the news should be kept secret and it should not be made known to anyone that we got the wife," he barked at Eric.

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Mabel was tired and angry about everything already, she was tired of staying locked up in the room imagining what could be happening to her little baby and Anne who she kept at home. An evil thought ran across her mind, what if Anne was in trouble too? Maybe she could have been abducted by the same men who took her or even taken by those who sent Laura to get her baby. She was losing patience and itching to get out of place already. Even though she had been promised she wasn't going to be killed by the masked man, she still wanted to make sure her daughter who was left at home was safe. She believed her daughter's safety was more important than hers.

She proceeded to the door of the room and placed her ears against the door to listen to what was going on outside. She couldn't hear anything. For the past one hour, it had been totally quiet and it seemed to her that she was the only one in the house. She tried to turn the door's knob but it was firmly locked, she looked around to see if she could get anything to open but there was none. All her eyes met were her shoes placed beside another lady's shoe, an high heeled one.

"Hey! Can anybody hear me?" She shouted, banging at the door simultaneously. She got no response immediately but continued until she could hear the voice of a man.

"Madam, what do you want?" The voice said. She recognized the voice as the person's who had earlier come to give her food.

"I need a cold bottle of water, I'm dying of thirst here," she said.

"Is that all?" The voice shouted back.

"Ermm... And I'll like to get some fruits, oranges precisely." She said even though wasn't sure what she needed the water and oranges for.

"Okay," the voice replied and footsteps could be heard as the man walked away.

Mabel turned back into the room, thinking of what to do when the man comes in. Could she possibly take out the man when he comes in? She asked herself. Though he wasn't heavily built in terms of muscles, he still looked strong and firm. She was determined to try anyway, she proceeded to where her shoe was and the high heeled one and carefully hid them under the bed. She sat at the same spot and waited patiently for him.

Soon enough, the door opened and the man came in with a tray. He had his face masked again but his shirt was off this time, revealing his well built abs.

"Damn it!" Mabel exclaimed loudly as her eyes met with his abs. She had always been a fan of men with well fitted abs, that was one of the reasons she fell in love with Don Pedro. But this was no time to fantasize about abs, she saw it as a way to trap him.

"I was about taking my bath when I heard your voice," the masked guy explained as he caught her staring intently at his abs. He dropped the tray on a footstool and stood beside it. The tray contained a bottle of water, a glass cup, three oranges and a knife to cut the fruits.

Mabel, just like someone in a trance stood and proceeded slowly towards him. She knelt before him and began to use her hands to caress his abs. The guy was at first shocked but then he began to respond. Her hands slowly entered into his pants while she used her lips on his abdomen. He closed his eyes and held her head where his hands. She stopped abruptly and looked at his face, he opened his eyes to look at her. She motioned for them to use bed and slowly pulled the footstool away. Lost in his urge for sex, he blindly laid on the and didn't see when she picked the knife from the tray he brought. She placed a knee in between his sprawled legs and reached for his trouser with one of her hands. He thought she wanted to help him take it off, so he quickly assisted in taking off the belt. Before he knew was happening, she ran the knife into his belly. He screamed and tried to get up but she was faster, she picked up the footstool and slammed it on his head. He fell back and she turned quickly, picking her shoe from under the bed before running out.

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The compound looked disorganized and the workers in panic as the vehicles drove in. Lord Frederick noticed one of the guards running after the car as they proceeded towards the garage.

"General, get into the house now and put a call through to the family hospital, ask about the doctor attending to my wife and her condition now." Lord Frederick instructed immediately the car halted.

His door was opened for him and he stepped outside immediately, General was also out of the car too and was heading towards the house. "Yes? What is it?" Lord Frederick demanded from the guard who followed the car to the garage. He took a white handkerchief from one of the guards to clean his nose.

"Sir..." The guard began shakily.

"Speak up," Lord Frederick barked angrily at him.

"We got information that the car was ambushed and they were taken," the guard spoke out rushingly.

"Which car was ambushed and who were those taken?" Lord Frederick widened his eyes at him.

"Ermm... Sir... Mrs Mabel and Rhoda," he answered shakily.

"What?" Lord Frederick screamed. "Who went with her?"

"Two of the guards who drove with her were killed..." The guard tried to explain but Lord Frederick interrupted.

"Where did it happen?"

"Just before the bridge sir."

Lord Frederick turned back to the car and opened the door immediately. "Get the hell into your vehicles," he shouted at the other guards who had come out of the vehicles in the garage.

"Sir, the hospital says there's no record of her visit to the hospital tod..." General returned, reporting the outcome of his call to the hospital.

"Get into the car," Lord Frederick shouted at him in a terrifying voice.


Soon, about four vehicles were on their way out of the Frederick's compound again. This time, their speed was crazier.

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... Just about now, report has it that Mrs Silvia Frederick, pregnant wife of popular business tycoon has been abducted by unknown men at gunpoint. It was said that she was at the point of labour and was being rushed to the hospital for delivery when some unknown men barricaded the road and murdered the two guards accompanying her. She was abducted alongside one of her maids whose name is unknown as at the moment. It should be recalled that just yesterday was Mrs Mabel Pedro, wife of close business associate of Lord Frederick was also abducted by unknown men and hasn't been found yet. The authorities have begun serious investigations and hopes to come out with positive news before the end of the day.

The public radios on streets all over Bextord blasted the breaking news. People walking leisurely on the streets began to gossip about the news.

"That's Don Pedro's entourage passing," Don Pedro could hear one of the gossiper's loud voice as they drove home.

Soon they got to the house and Don Pedro walked into his room immediately, he proceeded to the wardrobe immediately and took out an empty box. He took it with him to the drawer where he had previously assembled some files and documents. He carefully arranged the documents into the box. He stood up and proceeded back to wardrobe, he paused on the way as his phone rang and began to vibrate in his pocket.

He took it out and checked the caller, it was Lord Frederick.

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Chairman thanks for ur write up.... I have read ur inseparable, & I have been reading ur Tarasha which u always update every Tuesday and Saturday. But for a while now u haven't been updating us on Airegin Mafias....... Pls sir, I always look forward to d outcome of event.

SOPIGO:

Chairman thanks for ur write up.... I have read ur inseparable, & I have been reading ur Tarasha which u always update every Tuesday and Saturday. But for a while now u haven't been updating us on Airegin Mafias....... Pls sir, I always look forward to d outcome of event.

I guess you're following on NL alone cos we've concluded this part of the story and the next would be starting soon. However, I'll post the remaining parts here too

4 part 7

"Where the hell have you kept my wife?" Frederick barked as his phone call was answered. He just entered into his car to make the phone call after several minutes of pacing angrily behind the scene of the kidnap where the murder of two guards had also taken place. The police had barricaded the place to stop people from coming closer after taking away the lifeless bodies. Inspection and clean up of the place was still on.

"Release my wife to me and maybe the kidnappers of your wife may be gracious enough to give you your wife," Don Pedro replied him in a cool and calm voice.

"You're playing a dangerous game Pedro, Silvia is heavy with child you know?" Lord Frederick replied.

"Get me Mabel and you may be lucky to get Silvia from her kidnappers," the reply was calm but Lord Frederick could still feel the insincerity in his voice.

"Pedro," he shouted in a loud voice, not bothered about his voice been heard outside the car as the windows were firmly closed. "I will destroy you totally if anything happens to Silvia."

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"Come on, shut up!" Don Pedro slammed back. "You can't do anything, I'll make sure I cut you into pieces." He threatened back.

"We shall see," Lord Frederick replied from the other end and the call ended.

Don Pedro cursed under his breath as he took the phone off his ear, he bit his lips as he began to ponder on the next step to take. A thought popped up in his mind as he took slow heavy breaths, he turned on his phone's screen and navigated to the dial pad, the idea was to call back Frederick and begin a negotiation with him. He would agree to release Silvia in exchange for Mabel. But one thing he knew for sure was that there'll be a bad follow up effect if Frederick did not get Silvia according to the deal or if he found out that Silvia died in his boys' hands. But he had to risk it anyway, Mabel's life was still very useful to him. He was going to leave the city immediately he gets Mabel. He dialed the number and placed the phone to his ear.

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"Come on, move, move!" Vicker barked at the rest of his men as they lifted the dead body into the car.

"Where are we taking the body to?" One of the men stopped near Vicker and asked.

"Let me get directions from General," Vicker said and took out his phone. He remembered something as he swiped open the screen and paused. "Hey!" He called back the man who had just questioned him. "What about the maid that was with Mrs Silvia?"

The man eyes went blank for a moment, as he tried to figure out where they left the woman. "She was...was upstairs," he stuttered.

"Come on, go get her." Vicker barked, motioning for other guys to follow.

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Rhoda carefully walked past the theatre halls, trying her possible best not to attract attention to herself. She got to a stairs leading down and stopped to look around again, she wasn't sure of where she was going to or where she was coming from but she was sure that escaping from those men was the only thing that could save her from death.

She had been so lucky that they had almost completely forgotten about her while deeply engrossed in the discussion on what to do about Silvia's death. She had seen them whispering to each other with the doctor who earlier announced the death of Silvia, she could make out that what was being said was how to discard Silvia's body without suspicions from the authorities.

Somehow the man who was assigned to keep an eye on her was completely distracted and Rhoda left the room where she was seated timidly. She followed the backdoor first to the ward where Silvia had given up the ghost. The lifeless body was already covered with a neat blue cloth. She proceeded closer to the bed and stood beside it for a few seconds, cold shrills were sent down her spine as she took the covering off Mrs Silvia's face. The once full-of-life and healthy looking face of the young mother had turned pale and cold. Rhoda's bladder became full all of a sudden and tears began to stream down her face but she stopped as she heard footsteps and voices approaching from the same entrance she passed through. She quickly exited through the other door that led to the corridor, instead of walking forward, she decided to proceed backwards to eliminate any chance of the men seeing her again, that was how she continued wandering about the facility looking for an exit to escape through.


In less than a minute she was on the last floor and began to head towards the reception from the back, through a corridor similar to the one they had taken upstairs but just at an opposite side. She peeped from behind the corridor walls to see what was happening at the reception. It was full of activities; a lot of patients were waiting there and some of Don Pedro's men were also there. She began to think of what to do, there was no way she was going to leave that place passing through the reception without Don Pedro's men seeing her.

She began to think of giving up on escaping, if she could just find a way to communicate to the Frederick's house what has happened.

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"Have you found a pregnant woman who can represent her?" Don Pedro barked at Eric, dressed and standing beside his car with some boys, ready to move.

"Yes, she's in the car." Eric replied, pointing towards the car he had come out from himself. He signaled to the men beside the car to bring out the woman. The men opened the backdoor and carefully ushered out a heavily pregnant woman, she looked distressed and afraid as she had been picked from a slum forcefully. "She's almost the same height as Mrs Silvia and their baby bumps don't look too different."

Don Pedro scrutinized her from her head to her toes with his eyes, a look of dissatisfaction appeared on his face.

"Let her change into better clothes," he said aloud and then turned to General. Some of the men led the pregnant woman away. "I'll take control of the situation, I'll go with only three cars once the woman is ready. You stay and organize the house. We'll leave Bextord immediately I get Mabel."

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"We're going to the second board room," Lord Frederick said again to the driver's hearing. The second board room had to be the new meeting place as the first had been disorganized due to their fight earlier that day.

"Yes sir," the driver flashed a look backwards and drove on.

Lord Frederick had to finally give in to Pedro's proposed deal of exchanging Mabel for pregnant Silvia. His spirit didn't quite agree with the deal but he had no choice, he couldn't afford to loose Silvia like he lost Laura, especially now that she was pregnant.

Don Pedro had told him of how the doctor had confirmed his wife not to be in labour yet but only suffering from the effects of recent stressful activities. Lord Frederick of course thought, "the recent stressful activities" was in every way connected to this war with Pedro. He wondered if Silvia wasn't going to die in Pedro's hand especially as he knew that there was no way the stress was going to stop as long as she was in Pedro's custody. Even Pedro had threatened him with it.

His phone rang, distracting him from his thoughts. He checked the screen to see the caller's ID, "General, why the hell are you taking so long to get her?"

"Sir, there's a problem." General replied shakily.

"What problem?" Lord Frederick asked in a low voice, narrowing his gaze.

"She tried to run and one of the boys shot her," General replied.

Read Chapter 4 Part 8 here : http://www.youngicee.com/search/label/The%20Airegin%20Mafias

Oyinprince:
I guess you're following on NL alone cos we've concluded this part of the story and the next would be starting soon. However, I'll post the remaining parts here too

Yeah... U are right, I follow up on Nairaland only. Pls, for my sake who has engrossed himself in ur novels.... Post them here.... If possible once or twice a week....