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Dopevick: weldone, really appreciate. Dont forget to space with style to make it easier. Thanks!

kingphilip:
God go strengthen u

thanks bro. Goodmorning!

CONTINUATION.....


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"Doctor, what happened to my husband?" Almost as soon as she stood, her legs gave way and she fell on her knees in a plea position. Behind the doctor, the DPO handling her son's case followed. He looked disturbed and beads of sweat popped out his forehead expressing discomfort with what was ongoing.


"Mrs Ojemba! Let me assure you that your husband will be fine. Its a cut to his left arm." the doctor paused inbetween to ascertain if she was still 'together'. She didnt seem so.

"This was not robbery. He'l be fine! And erm Srgt...."


Just outside, the Serg took his eyes off one of his men receiving a call in a corner. The doctor called his attention back.

"Yes doc. I will have to take my leave now. Hope nothing else?"


"Just to implore you to get the perpetrators of this crime to book as soon as possible."


"Sure i will. We are progressing. Goodday doctor" they shook hands and then he turned to Mrs Ojemba who simply looked on confused. "Please ma'am, do take it easy. I understand your plight and i am working very hard to bring your boy back. Dont give up." he looked at her to confirm he was communicating. She nodded back and watched as the van exited the hospital premises.


"Come along Ma, come along!" the doctor beckoned to her to accompany him. She regained alertness and followed him swiftly. Her friend Ogechi obviously watching her since she arrived heaved and shook her head. She felt for her friend and wished she was'nt in such a situation. She was beginning to lose herself somewhat.


Mrs Ojemba stared at the wall clock immediately she was in the doctor's office, it read 3:56pm. She sat down and thoughts of how soon she would see her husband were foremost.


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The Police Station
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As soon as Srgt Okoro got back to the station, he fell into his chair and soliloquized about life. He never knew he was going to meet such an unusual scene when he got to Mr Ojemba's abode. It seemed he had lost all hope. The idea of personally informing him that he was no longer overseeing the investigation was cut short as soon as he saw the gory sight.


A few minutes lapsed and he dozed off. His phone buzzed and he woke up to see a message. He cleared his sleepy eyes and read it through.

"Who is this?" he whispered as he got up with a frown.


"Sergeant sir, i hope you are able to comprehend what this is all about. About an important case that you are handling a week ago. Private discussion needed. This is highly confidential and personal. Men in your ranks are corrupt and may forestall my advances if made aware. Private discussion only. I'l be expecting"


Mr Okoro read the text message over and over again and stood looking more confused than he earlier was.

"Who could this be?" he calculated in his thoughts, which led him to diverse angles and he was still uncertain what this was all about.


"Could this be blackmail? No it doesnt seem like one. This must be a neutral fellow, because he spoke against the Police force. He must have vital information......." he thought.


Then his calculations opened a new light. It was probably related to the current situation on ground.

"Ahaaaaaa!" he nodded his head slowly "Crooked fellow wants to meet me. Personal?" he shut up his thoughts and replaced them with frantic action. It was getting late. A better time to go free and do what he so desired being a boss. He grabbed his car keys and walked out of the station as fast as he could.

"Goodnight sir!" a female corporal bidded him.

"Goodnight Miss Emily!" and he drove out of the Station.



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Gozie hurried out of his corner when he heard Ugo calling out for his help. Sam was vomitting again. He switched off his set and rushed to take care of the boy.


In his chest, he felt relief replacing guilt and groanings. Maybe because of the action he was about to take or for the fact that he wished to end it all by himself since he started it, dragging Fredo and Dele in as well. They were more into 'it' than he was and he felt left out everytime he thought of Oga Hai's recent favouritism.


Ugo hissed and walked out, leaving Gozie who seemed to better handle the situation alone. Gozie used the opportunity to commune with the sick boy. He cleaned his face with a towel dipped in warm water. Then he spied behind and whispered...


"Dont worry, it will be over in forty-eight hours!" he nodded as Sam shifted in shock to what he just uttered. "Yes you will soon be seeing your family again. Be quiet." he held his hands to his lips.


Sam watched as Gozie cleaned up the mess and exit the room. He could'nt believe his ears. So he thought he better forget what he was told for the mean time.


But Forty-eight hours?

Sam felt blood rushing up from his waist to his head.

Was freedom really near?

Song: Swedish House Mafia- Dont you worry Child

Emzypaz:
Its here again. The Nairaland literature section awards 2014 is here again.
As a loyal reader, the best thing you can do to encourage the writers around here is to go into the thread and nominate your favourites, then you vote when the time comes.
For more informations visit; https://www.nairaland.com/1953789/nairaland-literature-awards-year#27227654

thanks alot. I do hope to be there, and my readers as well

MabraO:
Sent a blank pm cos u off line

yeah ive replied

kingphilip:
we go get any today?

sure i will update this evening. e no easy o