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IfyAngela:
Hmmmm just hope Mrs Ojemba doesn't have heart attack.

no she wont. She's stronger than her man, but that's about to change for the better.

kingphilip:
wow dave I've finally made it hia
you've always done a gud job just ride on

BTW ur updates comes once in a blue moon unlike those days please do make it constant

thanks bro. Sure i was made aware also. Just occupied, but i wish to make it worth it.

MabraO:
Got an info for you from a fellow nlander against 22nd oct.

ok, i wont mind if u pm me, so i can get it. Thanks

Still contemplating... Brb





yeah the story. Someone said i didnt advertise enough. Thought my siggy did enough. But(shrugs) well il brb

iceberylin:
U gats rejoice but am coming back with a new style, just chill

no need now. U can resume when christmas come.

Cant wait to see it started. I wish i was on the other side of this concept(director of imaginations) well (stamps shoe stamp to endorse) Gba gbam!! Lets get it startes

CONTINUATION


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The moment the officers arrived they rallied round and assisted in transporting the seemingly liveless mr ojemba into the hospital. The white shirt they use in tightening the injury to prevent more blood loss was soaked red. He was quickly attended to by the nurses who actually though he was also a police officer. Then the doctor came along.


"Afternoon Officers. I was just made aware of a patient you brought a few minutes ago..." he used the papers in his hands to express the direction of the emergency unit.

"Yes that is true. I'l want you to make him stable because his wife would soon be here. Then we can go from there. My being prior to this occurence is just impromptu. Like a visit and lo, we met him sitting in a pool of his own blood, his head bent and resting on his chest. This is related to his kidnapped son"

The doctor adjusted the stethoscope on his neck and heaved deeply.

"Its alright officer..." he tried catching the name on his uniform badge.


"Sergeant Okoro!"

"Yes Sergeant! He is in a critical condition, but he might be out with a few hours. Can we discuss in my office?"


"Erm doctor, maybe another time. I and my boys are occupied. Thank Goodness we were chanced to save a life. It always make me feel happy. But i can spare just five minutes" he pierced his fingers together.

"Absolutely sir, come along" and the doctor led the way.

Their footsteps could be head hitting the tiled floor until it grew faint and a door closed behind them.Once again the hallway became silence.



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As Mrs Ojemba approached home, she noticed a police van and a few officers lurking around. Some neighbours were talking with them using sympathetic gestures.


"What is going on here officers? I hope all is well?"


"Are you Mrs Ojemba? Please come with me." the constable led her inside and she grew frightened at discovering the door ajar. Was this a robbery or was her husband arrested with evidence? She became more confused as none of the neighbours came to inform her of what happened. They rather not be carriers of bad news, some felt.


The Constable suddenly stopped in his tracks and turned back cautiously.


"Madam, erm..... I just remembered! My boss would want to see you. That was his instruction. Please come along...." he used his hand to escort her out.


"Wait wait wait!" She raised her voice. "what nonsense is this? This is my home, and also about my husband, maybe my son. Why hide it from me and in my own house for that matter?"


"Ma, it would all be explained to you once you see my boss. Please follow us!" this time he looked sincere than earlier and she reluctanly enter the van and the van zoomed off..



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As soon as the van parked at the hospital, several wicked, frightening thoughts flooded her mind. She was aware of what business partners were capable of to achieve devilish goals. Her son's current plight at the hands of kidnappers was enough to prove it.


She screamed and jumped, displaying anxiety. No one had said a word to her. It dawned on her as she conclude it was something bad. She now preferred her husband was in a police station rather than the hospital. She rushed to the nurses at the counter asking them for help. Restlessness replacing fear and nervousness interchangeably.


"Please madam take it easy. Please!"


"But wait Ogechi! You are....?" she quickly recognized an old friend of hers. " what is going on please? Just tell me. Oh Lord!" she turned away and face them again almost immediately.


"Ebere please calm down, i can assure you all is well. Its not serious as you think it is." Nurse Ogechi tried to handle the anxious look on her friend's face with sympathetic lines. " Sit down. Sit down. Here comes the doctor!"


Song: Dr Dre ft Eminem ft Skyler Grey-I need a doctor

Yes here i go......(relaxes)

(blow flute used in igbo folklore, a rusty xylophone that is used anytime Sam Loco repents in a movie accompanies the flute) ahhhh Ice don finally leanve that font! (exhales and dances kachiforial style)