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"Mrs Ojemba! Please be seated." Corporal Kenny beckoned for her to seat. He took up his pen ready to quickly get the process done in a few minutes. His bowels sang hunger tunes and the arrival of the couple denied him satisfying nature's call.


"So what exactly does your husband...." He began earnestly.


"He's a contractor, and a very busy one. But i warned him the very moment he told me about Mr Ibe demanding for more than the agreed sum. He said he could handle it. How they got to know our abode still baffles me. Now my son is gone because of his naivety." She turned and her legs trembled.


"Well, erm...." Corporal Kehinde coughed and jotted a few things. Then he rose to peep outside. He asked a few more questions and got satisfactory answers. He rounded up and smiled. Then he took his leave to 'refill' before reporting back to his boss.



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"Dubious men will always act that way Mr Ojemba. You should have verified if he was truly working with Philips Inc fully or if he was just using informal connections. Always affirm whatever you go into. Especially when business is involved." Srgt Okoro was dissatisfied with the way Sam's father went about this particular business deal. His brief account of the whole deal was enough to make him the cause of his present predicament.


A few minutes after, Corp Kenny knocked and reported he had finished his interrogation. His boss looked sternly at him and could see he was lying. He would deal with him later. Food was his weakness.



Louis turned as his dad tapped him. "Lets go boy." he called.

"Erm Mr Ezey, my men have just gone to the scene and would be just rounding up by now." The Seargent spied his wristwatch.


"No problem Officer. Glad my son could ascertain all this in time, if not we would have been chasing the wind." He shook hands with the Seargent and exited the station with his tired-looking son. Mr Ojemba opted to stay behind despite being told he could leave.


"I will sleep in this station tonight, at least until i hear from from this..... Scally..." he found difficult in expressing his pain. He dialled Mr Ibe's line again. No answer. He sat down and stared into space. Lost in thought. The female Corporal stared at him as he soliloquized to himself repeatedly. Then the call came in!


An Anonymous caller.....


"Hello, who is this? I said who the hell is this?" The once wearied man, now expressed energy with words. A voice laughed at the other end and made Mr Ojemba to continue swearing.


"If you need your son, simply deposit the remainder of my cash in that bank account i just sent to you." The voice ordered sarcastically. Mr Ojemba looked at his screen and saw the incoming message. "You are crazy!"


"Dont bother using those lazy men in uniform to do anything. It wont help matters. I have 'the lonng spoon' and i dine 'with the devil himself', within and without Mr Ojemba. Five million is nothing to you. So...."

Seargent Okoro came and requested to speak with the caller, just about the time the call ended.


"Do you recognise the caller's voice?"


" Oh my! Robbers! Foo fooo fooo.... Scallywags..... I must revenge accordingly." he pointed at no one in particular and he looked really confused. He fell into the chair just as his wife came out from the Interrogation Room.


"Who called?" She asked fearfully. She scanned the faces of the officers around and her husband's as well.

"He called." then he rubbed his bald head repeatedly in annoyance. He looked rough, his angered expression added to the fact that he did.


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As Mr Ezey and his son arrived home. He met a busy atmosphere. Quite unusual. The kitchen was busy and he could perceive the aroma- his wife was at work again. His olfactories still kept her 'works' Louis spoke with his sister and soon was asleep. Iya tinuke surfaced from the kitchen and asked about the whole situation.


"The Police are handling it well. Just that Mr Ojemba is a careless man. He was probably traced from work and now his little boy bears the grunt." He looked at Louis as he spoke. The thought of his boy getting involve in a messy deal he initiated made him scared. He quickly brushed it asides.


"Welcome back!" Dupe greeted him with a smile, as she emerged from the kitchen wiping her hands

"Such a day. What have you?" he asked.


"Hmm not so fast oga." Iya Tinuke teased her elder brother. "And you did like you didnt miss the aroma since."


He smiled and soon dozed off also, just besides his resemblance-Louis!




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