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CONTINUATION.....




"Ugo abeg, we dey come, we wan go chop?" Fredo asked.

"But we just arrive here now, how you take know this place?" Ugo shot back curiously.


"Ugo make we scan this area now. At least na Oga show us this place. We gats find something now." Dele added.


Ugo relaxed and went about occupying himself with surveillance.


They arrive the new location within an hour, avoiding major roads and highways, thanks to Gozie's knowledge of the outlook of the surburb.


It was a bungalow, with water supply and an active septic system. It had almost all an active tenant needed, save for electricity. A lamp was available.


Sam regained consciousness and dranked the bottle of water he saw besides him. The cool breeze filled the room and he shivered and sat at a corner to gather warmth. Ugo unlatched the door and gave him some food. As he turned to go, he felt the need to check how Sam fared.


He walked over and felt a burning sensation at his neck. He whistled and went out to fetch a blanket to cover him, and soon Sam was asleep.



Elsewhere in town, Gozie droved wherever he wished to. He remembered the day Mr Ibe approached him at a night bar for the deal. He agreed and informed Dele and Fredo who reluctanctly joined. The need for cash wooed them into it!


He reasoned over why Mr Ibe would want to try to cough out cash the way he just suggested. There were easier and faster ways to do so, and not the way it was turning out to be- A SOUR DEAL!


A call interrupted his thoughts...


"Gozie where the hell are you?" Oga Hai asked arrogantly.

No answer!

"Gozie! Gozie!! Are you nuts? Cant you....."


"Oga i'm in traffic. Yes we've arrived location. Just getting fuel nearby." Gozie explained non-chalantly.


"Good." Mr Ibe affirmed. A female voice was heard at the background and Gozie ended the call. He needed to act fast at what he was thinking. He packed the car and rushed to a store to get a drink.




A few hours after settling at the new location, Gozie walked in and fell onto a chair tiringly. Ugo and Fredo were fast asleep. He searched their faces for any iota of alertness, there was none. Dele! Where is Dele? He thought. He was probably in with Sam.


The time read exactly 12am as soon as he sat down to read a newspaper. He sipped some gin while reading, but could hold any longer. He soon fell asleep also.



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The next day began on a bright note for Louis as he was up before Aunty Bose could wake him. He raced down and met Pamilerin getting ready for the early morning exercise and joined after notifying aunty Bose.


"Louis, how are you doing?" Pamilerin asked.


"I'm fine. How is work. Guess today would be better?" Louis replied excitedly.

"Sure. You seem excited. Is this about football?" she was already frowning. Louis smiled in confirmation.

He explained about the whole event surrounding the tournament and how Sam was eventually kidnapped before his eyes, though he wasnt sure at that moment. By this time, they stopped at a junction and sat down to have a little rest.


"Oh my. So your friend was kidnapped? Is the police aware?how about his parents? I guess you are careful as well how you move about? She threw questions endlessly to which Louis tried answering satisfactorily.

"Dont worry, he'l be seen soon. And his captor would also be apprehended as well." C'mon, lets get going. Its almost 7:15am."

They began jogging back home to begin their day as bright as the Sun suggested.



Song: Davido- Dami duro

repogirl:
thanks very much, DaveP, glad it hit the right notes, dancing sekem!

lol this sekeming is everywhere!

BrownKnight:
lol @ghost-moding, yup first time.

I've been following since the story started

wow, how i need more of this. You owe me then.

Repogirl erm.... Okay il say it like it should be- i love your lecture. Audreytimms was right, become a lecturer!!

BrownKnight:
Happy new month to you too Dave.

Liking the progress, noticed a few typos buh all in all, awesome

oh yeah, thanks. Guess this is your 1st time commenting? How long have you been 'ghost-moding'? Thanks anyways.

JigsawKillah:
write on writer




SAW

thanks SAW