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--continuation--
Kelvin opened his eyes as the ray of light hit him directly in the
face. He slept late in the night and here he was waking up late. Truly,
early to bed is early to rise.
The event of the previous night came playing in his head and he
smiled. He remembered how he drove into the restaurant's parking lot,
got down from his car, adjusted his cloth and walked into the brightly
lit restaurant. He was quick to notice Sandra Oselu seated in the far
end of the restaurant. One thing that drew his attention was flashes
from journalist camera. They all are taking pictures of the popular
model. Kelvin, feeling on top of the world walked towards her full of
himself, took her hand and kissed the back of her hand like a gentleman
from Italy will do to his most priceless Jewel.
"Lord, I thank you...." He was saying when his phone vibrated.
He stopped praying and picked up the phone, it was a message from
Sandra which reads;
Good morning dear, hope you had a nice night rest?
He smiled as he sat down on the bed and started typing his reply to
the message. He ended up chatting with her for several minutes before he
realised that he is yet to pray, neither has he brushed his teeth or
taken his bath. He dropped his phone and walked towards the bathroom to
the the necessary cleaning. Certainly, today is not the day to pray.
He came back into the bedroom dressed in his tommy hilfiger boxers as
he began getting dressed for the day.
++++++++++++++++++++++++++
Victoria Vicky walked into the living room of her mother's duplex
located in the high brow suburb of Lagos state. Her mother, Mrs Sarah
Obi Patrick was Chief Obi Patrick's first and only wife even though they
are divorced now.
Their marriage was blessed with three children, two boys, Clement and
Kelvin and a girl, Victoria. The twenty five year old girl lived happily
with her parents and brothers until the age of fifteen when she just
got promoted to the final year in the secondary school, Senior Secondary
School three when Chief Patrick got to know about one of his wife's
numerous extra marital affairs with his ex-business friends some fifteen
years ago, exactly when Victoria was born.
He filed a divorce against his wife over the charges of infidelity and
unfaithfulness and irreconcilable differences. Sarah was stripped of
all she is entitled to as Mrs Patrick, she was sent packing with her
daughter who Chief Obi patrick denied the paternity.
Victoria who was matured enough to know what was going on at that time
decided to change her name from being identified as Chief Obi Patrick's
daughter. She stopped being Victoria Patrick and changed her name to
Victoria Vicky Adesola, her mother's maiden name. After several attempt
to make her face her studies, she dropped out of school in her second
year in the university after she was admitted to study Petrol-chemical
engineering.
"Victoria. Where are you coming from since last week?" Her mother
asked.
"Mum. I was with my friends, Tobi and Odunayo." She replied.
"But those girls are in school studying and you are not. Are they
on holidays?" Her mother asked.
"No mum. You know they'll graduate next month so we are working on
their project." She lied.
"Working on a final year student's project? With half education.
Okay o." Her mother said but not buying her lies completely.
Victoria is a professional assasin and a highway armed robber. She is
the joint leader of her gang which has perpetrated so many operations
in the city of Lagos and beyond.
It seemed that every child born of Chief Obi Patrick must in one way
or the other be involved with guns. Clement the first son is a
policeman, Kelvin, the second son is a terrorist while Victoria, the
last child and the only daughter is an assasin. Only time would tell.


--to be continued--
This update is dedicated to that day October 1st 1960. The day our beloved country became a sovereign nation. The day we got our independence from the British which is exactly fifty-four years today.

Same to you sir.

snowprince07: No waoo this thing don de pass play oo.



Happy independence day boss

--continuation--
Tolani walked into the room early the next morning in her night gown.
The first time she is sleeping with a piece of cloth on her. She passed
the night in Tokunbo, a friend of hers who lived on the downfloor. She dropped her laptop, her phone and their chargers on her bed as she prepares for lecture. She has a lecture scheduled to start by 9 and end by 11. For the first time in two weeks, lecture rooms have been opened at last.
She walked into the bathroom to clean her mouth and take her bath. She removed the towel from her body and picked rom her body and picked up her sponge and soap when there was a banging sound on the door.
"Who could this be? Early in the morning. Maybe Chioma and Dara."
She said as she washed her hands off the soap and tied the towel firmly on her body. She walked out of the bathroom.
Stephanie rushed into the room dressed in her night gown too.
"Here you are Tola?" She said crying as she slumped on the bed.
Tola feared the worst but waved off the thought.
"Steph, what's the matter?" She asked fearfully.
"Chioma.....Chi....Chioma." She stuttered.
"What happened to her?" Tola asked, her agitation growing.
"She is.... I saw her her dead body somewhere there."
"Not again!" She screamed falling down in the process.
Tola changed her clothes and together with Stephanie and some other occupants of their hostel all ran to where Chioma's body was. But before they got there, her body has been transferred to the school's teaching hospital's motuary.
++++++++++++++++++++++++++
INSIDE THE OFFICE OF THE HEAD OF STUDENT AFFAIRS.
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"Mr Bankole, tell me something I don't know
about the student's of
this school." The head of students affairs, Mr Okanlawon said.
"Sir, if I tell you I know what's going on I'll be lying." Bankole
replied.
"You can just imagine. You a whole Chief Security Officer of the
school and three students have been killed in two weeks by unknown killers. Yet you said you don't know what's going on."
Mr Bankole bent his head in shame.
"Every sane human will know that there is more to this killings. Let me ask you. Have you ever tried to find out where these girls live? No.
They all live together. Now think about it. Five girls live together and three has already been killed. Don't you know the other two are in trouble?" Mr Okanlawon asked.
The door into the office opened and the secretary walked in.
"What is it Ann?" Okanlawon asked his secretary.
"Sir, some angry students are out there demanding your presence or they'll turn violent." Ann said.
"You see. Head of Student's affairs will always be in trouble
whereas, the school security men are far from doing their job."
Okanlawon poured out.
"Lets go and talk to them" Okanlawon said as he stood up and walked out of the office. On getting outside, Mr Okanlawon tried his best in making the group of protesters calm down but they kept asking question. The group was led by a final year law student, an activist in the making.
"Tell us what the school security is doing on the killing of our friends and sisters." Joe, the leader of the group of protesters
requested.
"Thank you Joe. Mr Bankole is here too. Mr Bankole come right
here."
Mr Bankole stepped forward to address the students.
"I pray these girls rest in peace. The school's security is making
effort to bring the killers of these girls to book and the police are
helping us on this too. But the first thing we noticed was that, the
girls being killed are friends and they live together. There is every
chance that they are members of the notorious female cult group, Jezebel of what do they call them." Bankole began.
On hearing this, the protesters stepped forward and attacked Mr Bankole despite the franctic effort made by Joe to stop them from going
violent.
"How dare you?" The asked as the kicked, hit and punched him all over his body and he pleaded for mercy.
It took the efforts of the security men in the student affairs's
administrative block to stop the attack on the CSO. Joe was taken to custody as the leader of the group and the others sent away from the premises while the CSO was taken to the health centre for treatment from injuries sustained.

--to be continued--
This Update is dedicated to that day, the day Sir Fedrick Lord Lugard almalgamated the Nothern and the Southern protectorate of the country Nigeria in 1914.

[size=24pt]HAPPY INDEPENDENCE DAY TO THE FANS AND FOLLOWERS OF THIS STORY.[/size]

Its almost two weeks that I got an invite to this thread but I've been kinda busy to read or comment but right now I just finished the first page and tomorrow morning I'll catch up with you guys.
NB: Its good to read stories from writers that write the same genre with you. It improves your insight.
I hope i'll learn a lot of things here just like I did with An 'Evening With Eva' a long time ago.
A good job I have seen so far.

More updates will come later in the day but right now am waiting for the start of the E-workshop.
Do join me there. Even though am not a speaker, I may end up being a guest speaker. Who knows?

--continuation--
Tolani was lying on bed listening to music. The time was nine o'clock in the evening and her friends Dolapo, Darasimi and Chioma are yet to be back.
"What on earth could be delaying them?" She asked herself, just then the urge to listen to music faded away and she started feeling uneasy.
She picked up her phone and called Dolapo.
"Hello Dollyp." Tolani said immediately Dolapo picked the call.
"Tola, wassup."
"What are you guys doing outside this late? Won't you come home?" Tola asked.
"I forgot to tell you. I am already at home. I need to stay with daddy." Dolapo replied.
"Really?"
"Yeah. What about Chioma and Dara?" Dolapo asked.
"I have not seen them."
"Why don't you call them?"
"Chioma is not picking up. Dara's phone is not going through." She replied.
"As at when I left them, they are still with Stephanie. Why don't
you call her instead?"
"I don't have her number." Tola replied.
"I'll send it to you and I'll keep tying Chioma's number from my
end here."
Dolapo later sent the number to Tolani who called Stephanie immediately and got the worst news of the year when Stephanie told her she already
dropped them off at the library. And the journey from the library to their hostel is not more than ten minutes by leg and according to Steph,
its almost over thirty minutes since she dropped them.
"Maybe they have decided to pass the night reading in the library."
She thought.
But hell no, the library has been out of bound from six o'clock in the evening ever since, a year one Chemistry student was raped and killed in the library a year ago. The only time the library is opened was during daytime. Even if they are in the library that doesn't mean they shouldn't pick their calls. It was then that her fears began to heighten.
"I pray God is with them anywhere they are now." She prayed as she picked her phone, her laptop and their chargers. She can't sleep alone in this room.
++++++++++++++++++++++++++
Sandra Oselu walked out of a popular night shift restaurant in town.
The restaurant doubles as a night club and it was only opened at night for late night workers who will be too tired to cook when they reach home and fun lovers who will go any length to enjoy themselves.
"Thank you very much for honouring me." Kelvin said to her as they leaned on his car.
"The pleasure is mine." Sandra replied.
"Hope to do this some other time." Kelvin said as he held her hand and walked her to her car, a white Chrysler300. Even though, he came in his wine coloured Nissan Murano, he felt inferior when he saw her car but he knew anyone who hears the name Kelvin Patrick, the son of Obi
Patrick will know that he is made of money. Driving a small car doesn't mean he is not financially buoyant.
Kelvin met Sandra on the social network few days ago and as a result of he liking her fan page, he got a friend request from her which he accepted without thinking twice. They got talking and they hit it up immediately, exchanging BBM pins and phone numbers before he asked her
out on a date the previous day which she consented.
Sandra drove off in her car leaving Kelvin behind basking on the euphoria of sitting next to an international celebrity. He smiled as he walked towards his own car. Maybe this is the bone of his bone which has been missing for many
years now. Or so he thought.
He backed out of the parking lot, swung the car to the main road and drove off a fufilled man.
+++++++++++++++++++++++++
Clement walked into his house late in the night around 9pm looking tired and sick.
"Welcome sweety." His wife said.
Even though the living room was dark, he could still make out his
wife's heavy figure on the three seater couch. He walked towards her and bent to kiss her.
"How was it?" She asked.
Knowing what she meant by the question he sat down and took his time to explain and recount how things went in Okoro's house.
The two couples retired to bed after praying that God continue to guard them from all evil.
Maybe their prayers would be answered, they don't know.
--to be continued--

keep your comments coming.

--continuation--
Clement opened the car door and rushed to the scene without bothering to shut the door.
"Make way please." He said as he pushed his way through the crowd.
"Who is this idiot?" An elderly man asked.
Clement ignored the man and walked towards the police team that stood beside Okoro's corpse.
"Welcome sir." Mike saluted his boss.
"Tell me, how did this happen?" Clement asked, knowing fully well that the first thing Mike and his team ought to do was to question the witnesses for firsthand report.
"From the reports we gathered. A car drove into this place twenty minutes before this place got illuminated and left immediately it came.
All they said was that, there was a quick opening and shutting of the
door. But the people around couldn't figure out whats going on because everywhere was dark." Mike explained.
"Around what time is that?" Clement asked.
"Seven." Mike replied glancing through the report in writing he had in his notepad.
Clement walked away from Mike and walked to the enclosed area marked with yellow tapes where the medical team was attending to Okoro's corpse.
"Who is in charge here?" Clement asked.
"I sir." A lady replied.
"I am Inspector Clement and you are?"
"Miss Andy." She replied.
Clement conversed with the female medical doctor for a few minutes before turning to face the crowd.
"Please, I need to speak with the chairman of the landlord
association and the owner of this house." Clement said.
An ederly man dressed in a typical Eastern attire walked to him.
"Good evening sir." Clement greeted bowing.
"Good evening son. I am Chief Omatsone, the owner of this house.
Also the late Okoro's landlord." He introduced formerly.
"I am inspector Clement. Mr Okoro's colleague at work." Clement introduced himself.
"Its good to see you." The man probably in his late or early
seventies said.
"Can we talk privately sir?" Clement asked.
"Definitely. Let's go in." he replied as he led the way todards
the main gate.
Clement dished out the last set of information to the medical team
before walking in with Chief Omatsone. The medical team conveyed Okoro's
dead body to the state hospital while the police team maintained
decorum outside the compound.
++++++Inside Chief Omatsone's palour+++
Chief Omatsone was seated on his favourite armchair which was
directly facing the television and Okoro was seated on a two seater
couch just beside him.
"Nene, bring out the wine for my guest." Chief said.
A young girl of about seventeen years came out with a bottle of
palmwine and a plate of kolanut.
She served the wine inside two big cups. Even though Clement was not a
fan of Palmwine, he still had to take it to please his host but he
didn't touch the Kolanut.
"Sir, tell me about your late tennant." Clement began.
"Thank you son. You see, Okoro was a very wonderful son to me. My personal security here. He performs so many functions within the four walls of this compound up to the fact that he sometimes engage my smallest daughter, Nene in conversations. They are pretty close." Chief Omatsone said.
"Are you saying Okoro is close to your daughter?"
"Not only my daughter but my other sons. They all reside in UK." Chief said.
"Do you by chance know that Okoro was kidnapped?" He asked.
"Yes, we all heard. But there was little to what we could do. Since he is a policeman. We believed he'll be freed."
Clement continued questioning Chief Omatsone for the next ten minutes before he announced his departure. It was then he realised that he had consumed a cup of palmwine.
He walked out of the gate and up next is to visit, the chairman of the community.

--to be continued--

--continuation--
Stephanie matched on the break just when she was about to climb one of
the road bumps.
"Seriously girls, I don't think I will be able to drive you down to
your hostel o." She dropped the bombshell.
"But why na?" Chioma asked.
"You know its late already and I won't be able to drive back home
alone. And thank God, you girls are two so you can keep each other's
company." Stephanie explained.
"But you already promised to drive us home. Moreso, you can sleep
over in our room till tomorrow." Chioma persuaded.
"Am sorry, I won't feel comfortable sleeping outside my comfort
zone." Stephanie replied as she swerved the car off the road and parked
just infront of the school library.
"Okay, if you insist we'll find our way." Darasimi said opening
the door and getting out of the car and Chioma followed suit.
"Thanks for your understanding." Stephanie said smiling.
"Its nothing." Darsimi replied as they waved her goodbye and walked
away.
Three minutes into their journey a message flew into Darasimi's phone
which reads;
8pm is the time. 4rm Deoye
Darasimi knew the time is now to execute the business given to her by
Deoye.
"Chioma." She called.
"Yes?" Chioma replied.
"I want you to meet someone." Darasimi informed.
"When you see him you'll know."
"But it's late already." Chioma complained.
"There is no cause for alarm." Darasimi said assuringly as she
brought out her phone.

"Hello. Where are you?" Darasimi asked whoever she wanted Chioma to meet.
"Don't ask me." Just then a quick shot was released.
"Jesus!" Darasimi screamed as she took to her heels.
She stopped few seconds later when she saw bloodstains on her body. She was sure the gun didn't hit her but what about Chioma? She thought as she ran back to where she heard the gunshot.
She saw Chioma lying on the floor gasping and fighting for her life. She breathe her last breathe.
"Oh my God. Chioma! Noooooo." She screamed, but the deed has already been done.
She stood up with tears in her eyes and walked dejectedly away from the scene knowing there is nothing she could do other than leave the scene to avoid her being hit too.
"First thing tomorrow morning I must leave the school area." She thought as she ran away.

--to be continued--
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--continuation--
TIME: 7:15PM
VENUE: INSPECTOR CLEMENT'S RESIDENCE.
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Clement opened the front door and walked in to see his heavily
pregnant wife watching a live tv broadcast.
"Welcome sweety." Rachel said.
"Hello darling. How you doing?" He asked bending down to give her a peck.
"How was work today?" she asked.
"Stressful. Really stressful. What are you watching?" Clement
asked.
"This governor's announcement for a second term in office." she replied.
"Really? I pray he gets elected."
"But the most suprising thing is that, he is making his intentions
known from Abuja. Why can's he do it here?"
"The most suprsing thing is that his deputy is still in town."
"Where is this country heading to? Flaging off your candidature in
the evening in the absence of your deputy."
"That's politics for you." Clement replied removing his shirt.
"What's in to eat?" He asked.
"Go and shower while I set the table." She informed.
Clement picked his bag and walked in to take his shower before having his breakfast-lunch-dinner in one meal.
Five minutes into his meal.
"Sweetheart. You are not eating?" He asked.
"I already ate. I thought you'll be coming back late today so I had to eat." She replied.
"Okay. But have this." He said picking up a piece of meat with his fork and putting it in her mouth.
"Darling. I want to go and visit daddy tomorrow." Rachel informed.
"Daddy? Your dad?" He asked to be sure.
"No, your dad." She replied.
"Chief Obi Patrick?" He asked.
"Stop being naughty. Its over a month that I set my eyes on him
last. I need to see my father-in-law. I'll be back on friday." She said.
"No. You will go on friday and come back on sunday morning. I will be seeing him on friday so I'll drive you down there and on Sunday, on my way to church, I'll come and fetch you. Okay?"
"Yes sir." She replied saluting.
The two couples bursted into laughter.
"When will we go and visit mummy?" She asked.
"Maybe after your delivery." Clement replied knowing she was
referring to his mother who divorced his father over twenty years ago.
"But why? Dad didn't allow her to come to our wedding. Clement,
she is your mother."
"I know and am not disputing that fact but the thing is that...."
He was saying when his phone rang.
"Hello." He said on picking up.
"This is Sergeant Mike sir. Okoro's body was found lying in front of his house some twenty minutes ago." Mike said.
"Where are you now?" He asked.
"A police team led by me is at the scene with the medical team."
"Am on my way." Clement replied standing up.
He faced his wife who was already fuming in anger.
"Sweetheart, I have to go. You know Okoro, don't you? He was kidnapped and now his dead body has been found." Clement informed as he picked up his car keys.
Before she could protest, her husband was already out of the house racing towards his car.
"Will he at least finish his food before leaving?" She asked no one in particular as she began packing the plates.

--to be continued--

We get more updates as soon as I finish charging my phone. Good morning to y'all.

Keep your comments coming.
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--continuation--
The girls at the end of the day succeeded in touring around the school
with Stephanie behind the wheel, Chioma sat beside her in the front
while Dolapo and Darasimi occupied the backseat. The took pictures
everywhere they go to on Stephanie's android tablet and Darasimi's
blackberry.
"Seriously babes, I need to go home now." Dolapo informed referring
to late Dayo's house.
"Don't you think its late? Moreso, you are not with any of your
clothes." Darasimi asked.
"Its just an hour journey and if Steph can do me a favour by
driving me down to the school gate." Dolapo replied.
"What about your clothes?" Chioma asked.
"Don't forget, that's where I live. My clothes are there as well
and moreso, I won't spend up to a week before." Dolapo explained.
"Okay, school gate things." Stephanie said as they all moved
towards her black volkwagen golf 3 and they drove towards the school
gate where she'll take a public bus conveying her down to her
destination.
"Our regards to Dayo's dad." Chioma said.

"Okay guys." Dolapo said alighting from the car.
"Give us a call once you get home. Okay?" Stephanie said.
"Definitely I will." She replied as she hurriedly crossed to the
other side of the road.
Stephanie waited until she entered the bus conveying her until she
ignited the car and turned back into the school. The time was 6:45pm.
"I think we should all find time to visit, Hadiza's parents and
Dayo's dad." Stephanie said as she drove on.
"Yes. Most especially, Dayo's dad. You know he lost his only daughter
and his wife within weeks. It must really be hard for him. Infact, I
doubt if Dolapo will be able to console the man. You know, how
emotional Dolapo can be." Darasimi replied.
"We'll go on friday, then on Sunday, Hadiza's house is the next."
Chioma said with a tone of finality and the two other girls agreed
knowing fully well that Tola will have no choice than to agree with the
majority.
Stephanie drove past the school Libary building, she dropped the
bombshell.
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A black coloured Nissan van raced along the street in what could be
described as a fast and furious racing photocopy. Dusts gathered
everywhere, dogs, sheeps, hens and goats that loiter around the street
ran for their dear lives.
The car drove on and came to an abrupt halt in front of Chief Omatsone
mansion. In a blink of and eye, the car backed out from the front of
the gate and drove away in the direction which it had come. No one knew
what the car came to do but all they saw from their shops was the
opening of the back door and in a second, the door was shut before the
car drove away.

The occupants of the car were invisible as everywhere was dark coupled
with the fact that the car in which they came was black too. Chief
Omatsone was a very rich cocoa farmer who made his money after Nigeria
gained her independence when Agriculture was still the main source of
National income in Nigeria before crude oil was discovered. He had three
mansions in three states in Nigeria, the first was built in Ondo state
where his cocoa farm was, the other one in Enugu, his hometown and the
last in Lagos, where he currently resides with his family. The house
which was built many years ago had a big mansion in which Chief Omatsone
lived with his family. Another building at the back of his mansion
where his tennants lived and a typical BQ just beside the building at
the back.
Chief Omatsone was a man who has never for one day failed to switch
on his generator once it is seven o'clock in the evening. Today was not
an exception, light flickered on and the bulb which stood at the gate
illuminated the street, a man could be seen lying down before the gate.
Curiousity got the better of the shop owners and passersby and those who
were seated in front of their houses. They walked towards Chief
Omatsone's house to check who the drunkard was.
"I don't know why our people will get drunk then will go about sleeping on the street and house front." A man said to his friend.
They moved closer to the man lying down to confirm their predictions.
"This is Okoro, the policeman who went missing since last week. He lived inside Chief's house na. But he doesn't drink." Another passerby whose curiousity got the better of him said.
"Drink kwa? This man don die." Another person said, this time a female.

--to be ocntinued--

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D9ty7
is here with his correction from a writer's point of view.
1. Introduction of the characters: You didn't give us the full
description of ths characters and therefore we the readers couldn't
picture what they(the characters) look like. Am more intersted in
Jessica and Henry. I don't know what Jessica looks like. Is she
beautiful? I don't know. Its good to know that there is a kind of heart
connection between Henry and Jessica. Love at first sight they call it,
but we all know love in secondary school is caused by one major factor,
BEAUTY.
2. The school: You said Jessica attends a secondary school as a boarder.
You made the school look like a recreational school. Whats the name of
the school? I don't know. Where's it located? I don't know. The way you
made their rooms look like is far from being a school dormitory. I
didn't attend a boarding school tho but why was Vera's room painted pink
and Jessica's yellow? Am not sure about the colours tho. Pictures of Angelina Jolie pasted on the wall looks like a university students room. Do tehy allow such in secondary school dormitories? You made Vera look like the leader of a female gang in the school but the way Jessica became a member looks so easy. The school may well be represented as a high school like we have in the western countries(US and Britain)
3. Jessica and Henry: We all know Jessica is not giving out time to Henry to talk to her. Its like she is ignoring/avoiding her. And Henry on the other hand is only good at staring, he is yet to approach her. Henry loves her and from the story so far, Jessica loved him too. Do you know I don't believe Jessica loves him or feel something for him. It would have been better if Jessica is an art student and Henry a science student. That way they'll only meet once in a while during general courses like maths and english. If Jessica loves him, she'll be looking forward to every english and maths class so she can see him and vice versa.

Updates resumes tomorrow monday. Its likely we get more today if I am able to charge my phone.
HAPPY SUNDAY TO Y'ALL

CHAPTER FOUR
Sandra was sleeping on the bed with her lawyer, Barrister Benson lying
beside her both half unclad. The duvet serving as cover for their
unclad body. The two adults just had rounds of hot s*x, the air
condition was blowing in a subtle manner and every nook and cranny of
the colourful room was cool.
The door silently creaked open and Janet, Sandra's maid walked into the
room with a phone in her hand. She stood just beside the bed and
positioned herself. She took pictures from different angles, removing
the duvet a little and snapping Benson's bare chest with Sandra's hand
on it. She also took pictures of Sandra's br**st and saved them on the
phone. She tip toed out of the room carefully. Mission accomplished.
Janet walked out of the gate and walked towards a car parked a few
metres away. The door opened and she hopped in.
"How was it?" The man behind the wheels asked.
"It went well. I took their pictures."
The man who seemed to be acting on informations provided by Janet.
Janet was quick to call the man immediately Benson led her into the
bedroom and shortly afterwards, Janet started hearing moans and groans.
An hour later, everywhere became silent and she knew they must have been
through and are sleeping already. Therefore, she swung into action and
walked in with her phone to take pictures of her boss and her boss'
lawyer. She had one thing in mind, revenge and blackmail.
She was a victim of an ugly incident involving Barrister Benson a few
years ago when she was in secondary school. She made a vow on that day
to get back at Benson and when the opportunity came, she grabbed it with
her two hands.
She sent the pictures to the man and alighted from the car. The man,
her boss who implanted her into Sandra Oselu's house to carry out a
deadly mission for him drove out of the estate. Janet who wanted to
start her actions by sending the pictures accross to Benson's wife to
break his home and then proceed to tarnish Sandra's image on social
network.
She smiled at the thought of how the newspapers will write the
headline, INTERNATIONAL MODEL SANDRA OSELU INVOLVED IN A SEX SCANDAL
WITH BENSON, HER LAWYER.
She pushed the gate open and walked in.
"Janet, where did you go to?" The gateman asked.
"Hey, watch your tongue. You work here just like I do. You are not
here to monitor my movement are you?" She asked.
"I'll monitor your movements at the end of the day. When you get
married to me." The gateman said laughing heisterically.
"Wretched being." Janet said hissing as she walked towards the main house.
++++++++++++++++++++++++++
The five girls were seated inside Chops n cups restaurant located around the western core of the campus where the sport centre, the teaching hospital and agricultural department were all located.
"Chioma, I want you to apologose to Darasim and Darasimi you too do the same." Stephanie began after they all had made their offers.
"Am sorry dear." Chioma said holding her hand.
Darasimi smiled and nodded.
"Am sorry too. Dolapo, please forgive me." She said.
"Am sorry. And I'll stop being snobbish." Dolapo replied.
"Then, I think we should drive around the school taking pictures as part of our reconcilation." Stephanie said.
"Yes, yes, yes." The others said.
The five girls stood up, paid their bills and left for the parking lot.
"Tola." Stephanie called her.
Tola who was heading to the main road turned back to face her friends who stood by the car.
"Please, do me a favour." Stephanie said humbly.
"Yes, what is it?" Tola asked trying not to sound rude.
"Lets do this together." Stephanie pleaded going down on her knees.
"Is this Steph or someone else?" Tola asked herself.
"Tola please." the others, Darsimi, Dolapo and Chioma added.
If there is one thing she hated, that is begging her. She feels uncomfortable when she is being begged. Even if she'll accept your apology, that will be next time.
"I'll enter your car. But not today. Dolapo understands." Tola said hugging Stephanie.

--to be continued--

--continuation--
Darasimi screamed in agony immediately her skin touched the hot pot on the stove. The pot fell on the ground thereby exposing her body to the naked fire.
"Jesus!" Tolani screamed on seeing this. She quickly ran to her
aid, moving her away from the fire and applying first aid materials to her.
"Chioma, see what you just did." Tola said.
"What did I do? Its not like I killed her." Chioma replied
walking away.
Tolani succeeded in administering some first aids to her and the burning pains relieved her even though she sustained some burns and bruises.
"I don't believe Chioma can do this to me." She said two hours
laters, after she woke up from her sleep with Tola assuming the post of a nurse.
"Forget it. Am sure, Chioma is feeling bad for her actions now."
Tola replied.
"She almost killed me. Tell me, is she my friend?" Darasimi asked.
"Dara, stop talking like that. She is your friend and will always
be. The devil wants to come in between us." Tolani replied.
Darasimi kept quiet for a few seconds thinking about the event that took place in the morning and led to her sustaining burns.
"Dara, are you sleeping already?"
"Tolani, am sorry for what I did to you in the morning. Please do
forgive me."
"I already forgave you. If not, I won't be here attending to you. I
would have gone out like Dolapo and Chioma." Tola replied smiling.
Just then, the door into the room opened and three people walked in.
"Where did you guys go? You almost killed her and you still went out.
Dolapo, is this how our friendship started? Chioma." Tolani attacked
immediately.
"Tola, stop." Darasimi pleaded.
"Talk to me. Tell me something I don't know. We call ourselves
friends and we still want to kill ourselves. I don't think this
friendship will work." Tolani poured out angrily.
"Tola, please can I say something?" Stephanie, the third girl who came in at the same time with Chioma and Dolapo asked.
"Say something reasonable please." Tola who has always had a sour relationship with Stephanie replied.
The reason for this is nor far fetched. The first time the two girls met was during their post utme exams. Though the exam was computer based and the two girls were placed in the same hall. Their seats next to each other. After the exams, the candidates were asked to append their
signature on an attendance sheet which was being passed around the hall.
Stephanie got the paper before Tola and she signed, but instead of giving it to the next person beside her, she passed it to the next row where one of her friends was seated. The second time was when they got to 300L, Stephanie, being the daughter of a rich business man got a brand new car as a gift from her father and her friends decided to celebrate with her. Tola was seated behind the wheels even though she can't drive she was acting up like she owned the car in a playful manner. Stephanie with her crude thinking faculty said, "Anyone coming here now will think Tola owns the car, whereas, she is not the owner."
This statement caused an outburst which almost led to the two girls
going physical but late Hadiza was able to settle things but Tola vowed never to enter the car again and for almost a year now, she has not entered Steph's car or even touch it.
"I believe we should all go out and have some fun, then we settle this issue." Stephanie said.
"There is no problem about that. Chops n Cups right? I'll join you guys there." Tola said.
She knew Stephanie is either trying to flaunt her wealth or trying to pass the message that their room is not richly furnished.
Everyone knew better not to ask Tola why she chosed not to go with them in Steph's car. Unless they want to see the beast in her.
The four girls, Stephanie, Dolapo, Chioma and Darasimi all filed out into Stephanie's car and drove towards the popular restaurant leaving Tola behind to look for a cab to convey her.

END OF CHAPTER THREE.

CHAPTER 1
POST HIDDEN

--continuation--
Chief Obi Patrick was playing golf in the golfspot located at the
back of his magnificient villa. In the field with him was his son,
Kelvin, his polical and business friend, Prince Ogunsakin and one of his
security men.
"Dad, I've always told you to learnt the modern way of playing this
game." Kelvin said jokingly.
"Who will I learn it from?" His father asked knowingly.
"Me of course." Kelvin replied.
"You see, I've been playing golf right from my secondary school
days. That is, before you were born."
"Story story."
"Seriously speaking Chief, playing golf way back doesn't bring you
on the same level with Tom Els or Tiger woods." Ogunsakin added.
"I never said that Prince."
Just then his personal security brought a ringing phone to him.
"Sir, you have a call." The security man said.
"Oh! Who is it?" He asked but on a second thought he said; "Never
mind. I'll check it myself."
He collected the phone and walked a few distance from the rest.
"Hello Maleek." He said on picking the call.
He listened for a few seconds before speaking again.
"Look here, am not in support of you attacking top government
officials. What's your business with the Deputy governor?" He asked
before speaking again.
"If you keep on attacking government officials you'll keep on
loosing your men and in no time your cover will be blown and you hideout
discovered." He warned.
After ten seconds he spoke again.
"I'll try my best to help you out of this. Your man who is in the
police custody will be killed. I'll call the commissioner and the deed
is already done." He said and after a few seconds, he ended the call and
walked back to his gaming opponents.
Kelvin who is now defeating his father's friend soundly was smiling
sheepishly when his father returned.
"I have to go now. Enjoy your game." He said and walked towards the
main villa with his security following him closely.
++++++++++++++++++++++++++
Darasimi came out from the bathroom still dressed in her nightie
which stopped just above her knees. Her other friends were still
sleeping on their respective beds. Dolapo turned on the bed now facing
the window. Immediately the light shone on her face, she opened her eyes
as she used her hand to shield the light.
"Omodolapo good morning." Darasimi greeted.
"Good morning Dara." Dolapo replied removing the duvet from her
body.

"How was your night? Hope you had a nice night rest?" Darasimi
asked Dolapo who ignored her as she knelt down beside her bed to say her
prayers.
"Snobbish slut." Darasimi said with disgust.
"Who again are you referring to?" Tolani who was just waking up
asked.
"This useless girl ni. I greeted her and she ignored me." Darasimi
replied.
"This early morning. Dara, learn to tolerate this girl. You know
she behaves like this sometimes." Tolani advised.
"So what are you insinating?" Darasimi asked, she was on the verge
of loosing her temper.
"You know you can't pick quarells with me. I'll rather ignore you
too than reply you. I need to speak with my creator please." Tolani said
as she stood up to wear her nightgown. Her friends have in countless
times warned her about sleeping with just her undies on. She claimed she
sleep freely with no piece of cloth on her body something the late Dayo
hated with passion.
"Are you telling me to shut up?" Darasimi asked pulling her with her hair. Off all the five friends excluding Darasimi. Chioma was the only one who keeps low cut while Dolapo loves to style her hair and Tola, Hadiza and Dayo does the same hairstyle always.
"Leave her hair alone now. You know her scalp is not strong." Chioma who has woken up fully said.
"And what if I don't?" Darasimi asked Chioma who was feared by her friends including Darasimi.
"Am sorry if I have wronged you but I don't think this is the time to fight one another. We lost two of her friends, our sister last week, we should learn to tolerate one another at least this mourning period." Chioma advised.
"Mad girl" Dolapo said as she walked out of the bathrrom with an empty bucket.
"Your mum is mad." Darasimi hit back.
"She is in heaven, so she can't be mad. Maybe yours is getting mad now, you don't know." Dolapo replied as she slipped out of the room.
"Get a life babe." Chioma said laughing as she walked away from the room towards the bathroom to wash her moth.
Darasimi drew her back and gave her a thunderous slap.
"That's for adivicing me to go get a life." Darasimi said.
She walked towards the stove inside their store turned kitchen to check what was cooking.
Chioma, enraged by what ust happened with full force pushed Darasim and as a result of that, she tumbled and fell on the burning stove.

-- to be continued--

my frnds call me a criminal cos I write crime stories.
[quote
author=eunisam]My favourite weapon:GPMG,
(general purpose machine gun) finally am here.d9ty7 lets the bullet rain
naa.the way i see this story is going to be longer than the movie 24.
Pls feed me more i love crime but am not a criminal.[/quote]

Update coming later in the evening.

--continuation--
The terrorists were seated around a fireplace inside a big hall all
looking angry and deadly. Eight haggard looking men were tied at the
extreme end of the hall among whom was Okoro.
"A bloody policeman like you had the liver to plan your escape and
that of these boys." A dark complexioned man with an Igbo(a tribe from
the eastern Nigeria) accent said.
"All my life I never believed a Nigerian policeman could pull this
kind of stunt and you just did. You'll be a great asset for Khal corp if
trained in the right way and blended into the system." Another
terrorist, an half caste said.
Just then the door opened and a figure walked in. Recognising the
person at once, everyone present in the hall kept quiet and the only
sound that could be heared was the sound his shoe made as it kissed the
ground.
"Who was on duty when this bloody cop was brought in?" Maleek
asked.
"Konga was on duty then." The men replied in unison.

The said Konga of a man stepped forward with pleading eyes. He tried
protesting but he was cut short.
Maleek removed his 33mm automatic revolver and released five quick
shots.
Okoro from his end knew Konga or whatever they called him was not
the one who locked him up but maybe they implicated Konga to cover
someone's track. Maybe the man who locked him up was a top official and
the low levelled men still want him atop so he can continue to help
them. His thoughts was cut short when Maleek placed his gun close to his
head.
"The strong cop. Tell me all I needed to know now or I won't
hesitate to send you to where I just sent Konga." Maleek said.
Okoro who was feeling guilty because he felt he was responsible for
their downfall. He surrendered when he ought not to. The moment his team
got out from the route they took, they were met with gunshots which
Okoro and his boys were able to shield and took cover. But because he
saw a man with a GPMG,(general purpose machine gun) he dropped his gun
and surrendered in the easiest of ways.

"My men outside were attacked by men of the police force. I know you gave them the tactics to use. Who led the police team?" Maleek asked.
Okoro kept mute and was looking into space as Maleek kept blabbing. Maleek corked his gun and threatened to pull the trigger if his question was not answered.
"The team was led by...." He was saying when the door opened and two men rushed in. One was dragging the other who had blood all over him.
"Dangerkelv, Hakym. What's the matter?" Maleek asked.
"Their proposed attack was foiled by the police." Dangerkelv replied.
Okoro was trying to remember where he met the man who answered the name Dangerkelv.
"One Inspector Clement led the attack. The others are dead." Hakym said.
"He managed to reach my street and he called me, so I had to go pick him and drive him down here." Dangerkelv added.
"Kelvin patrick." Okoro exclaimed remembering that the said Danger-kelv was his boss' younger brother.
Two quick shots were released on his forehead by Kelvin who knew his identity has been known.

--to be continued--

Yeah! Okoro was at the terrorist's camp but he ordered a retreat when they were being attacked by an unknown gunman with a snipper. On their way back from the terrorist's camp, he recieved a call summoning him for an unofficial one on one meeting wit d deputy governor. He pleaded that the meeting be shifted to later in the evenin at the deputy's private residence. Coincidentally, the same time the terrorist's planned to attack the villa.
[quote
author=Niwdog]Am little bit confuse,i taught clement is somewhere @ the
terrorist camp trying to save inspector okoro.hw comes he is now in the
deputy gov lodge[/quote]

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