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5/16/2018 10:20:34 AM: Evelyn: Chapter Three
Semilore Kilaso was what you'll refer to as unpredictable.
A professor at the University of Lagos, Psychology department. At first glance she looked like a normal house wife as her short stature often misled people, especially her students some of which often wondered why she was teaching.
Oh..did I forget to mention that Dr. S as nicked by her students was not a random professor, she even had her own private practice that stretched beyond the borders of Nigeria into North America.
Dr. S was an expert in mental disorders like Dissociative Identity Disorder, Schizophrenia,etc.
Today was like any day Dr. S was dressed conservatively but still managed to pass as sexy because of her rounded hips, fairly large bust and her usual cat- shaped glasses that was usually placed on the tips of her nose.
She was talking about Bipolar disorder,
"....most times the individual hardly knows they are in the manic stage sometimes they could be talking to you feeling extremely happy and the next (snapping her fingers to emphasize her point) they are extremely irritable or even depressed. During this phase the individual is usually hyperactive as the need for sleep is reduced. And in some cases there's the risk of suicide or self harm which takes us to Borderline personality disorder this is a heighted stage of bipolar disorder more of dissociative disorder also called multiple personality disorder. Here the mind of the person is extremey fragile which is why females are more likely to be diagnosed more than males, it's a thing of the mind, the emotional state I once treated a boy that had been abused sexually for years by his own mother from his early childhood to his teenage years. The boy had been cutting away the skin of his male organ (a chorus of gasps were heard in the room)....there was practically almost nothing left on him when i found him but today, today he's happily married. ( the class began to clap, but Dr. S held up her hands and as though frozen in space the students stopped clapping hands midair , the unmistakeable buzz of Dr.S phone was heard. Who could be calling her everyone thought, she was a no nonsense lecturer and her students knew better to cross her by turning on their phones in her class so well it was a surprise to find her own phone ringing and was even more surprising when she picked it up to check the caller ID. Semilore dreaded answering the call,
NBI: Nigerian Bureau of Investigation.
Sorry, i have to take this, her students who had been suspended in mid air finally got back into motion.
Hello, semilore began
We need your help Doctor, there has been a murder.

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As usual Pelumi sat in her cluttered room typing away on her laptop it was a miracle how the laptop still existed. She'd been teased by her friends incessantly for its bulkiness but what could she do, it was hers and nobody else well literally her dads but she used it more than he did.
" Something just like this" was playing from a small red radio.
The distinct notification sound alerted me I had a new message in my gmail account(my face broke into a smile)
From Sizzlefm@gmail.com
Congratulations Ms. Badamassi, you've been recruited for the post of co anchor in our radio station. You are to come down to our office for debriefing on or before the 10th of March, 2017.
As though the radio read my mind 24k magic by Bruno Mars started playing I yelled and started dancing. It was sure a miracle how I managed to avoid the clutter swinging and swaying to the beat as i laughed loudly well I was not skinny for nothing.

I could laugh freely then, I had no troubles, I had no stalkers, I was just a new employee at a radio station.
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Dr.S POV
This was the worst- scratch that most gruesome murder case I've ever been called to look at it took the grace of God and years of practice for me to not puke I was not the only one feeling the same way. Several NBIs were too, I did not go through medical school for nothing. Yes I studied psychology at Harvard and graduated the valedictorian of my set and I had my fair share of dead bodies or rather walking dead bodies.
Who was she? I asked
Det. Bonojo looked at me like was I serious?
When he saw i was not joking he answered, Evay was her stage name, her real name is Omolola Omikunle. You really don't know her he asked again incredulously.
I answered him with a blank stare.
You're weird he said.
I've been called worse I replied. So can I do my job now?
By all means, he gave a poor attempt at being courteous. (clapping he shouted , everyone out the Doctor wants to work, slowly they began filing out of the room till it was only Detective Bonojo and I left.)
I was about to touch the surface of her dressing table when Det.Bonojo grabbed my hand, I looked down at it like it was something foreign don't blame me i hated people touching me, I was not a psychiatrist for nothing I also had my own demons and one of them was Haphephobia; the fear of being touched. I could feel my palms getting sweaty and I fought the urge to rub the back of my neck.
I immediately snatched my hands back from him instead of moving away he stretched a pair of latex gloves to me.
We don't want your prints everywhere now do we?
Detective Bonojo said amused at my antics.
Snapping the gloves on was Dr. S reply to him.
The room was squeaky clean one wouldn't have known it was a murder scene save for the nude corpse tied to her dressing chair, the basket filled with origami flowers that lay intact on the bed, the radio near the bed and the absence of blood. Like the killer knew we were on to him so he made to sure to do his dirty job in the bathroom, a quick glance in showed me it was squeaky clean again. I wrote into my notepad:
Obsessive Compulsive disorder(OCD)
Moving close to the sightless body of Evay i examined her carefully noting the distict hole in the middle of her throat where her voicebox had once been. It looked frenzied unlike the neat almost surgically precise tear that ran from her under eye lid to either sides of her mouth. the looked like tear lines except they were bloodless and the well the eye balls had been pulled out of their sockets and I saw no sight of them.
Quirking my brow to Det.Touchy (i know i'm bad with nicknames but the nerve of him touching me and grinning).
He took them with him he said nonchalantly.
When i did not show any sign of understanding. He said; Seriously where have you been living?
Under a rock?
He said pointing to the deceased. She been threatened by a stalker on air a few months ago and he commented on her eyes how she looked at him hotly whenever she was live on Facebook. When i still did not understand he sighed heavily and took the fallen radio and played it for me.
Ohh.. can I get that later? i asked
Sure, he waved me back to work.
She died in agony her nerves sticking out against her forehead and the bloodless bruise on her head probably slapped across her forehead that was turning black, the burst lip, I knew she did not go down easy.
Moving coser to the corpse I noticed her legs had been tied such a way well her womanly parts were open to all who had eyes to see, I imagined the killer having his own private fun. I had no idea if it was before or post mortem so i asked the detective again.
Did she have a rape kit test done?
I have no idea, i'm a detective not a forescics scientist.
(I groaned inwardly and calmed myself you can do this its just like swiping a table)
I walked towards one of the open bags left by one of the forensics tem took a cotton swab and attached it to a scapel and well you all know what I had to do.
When I got it I noticed the dampness of the cotton but i did not say anything dumping it into a plastic bag and sealed it, I said we'll get this tested. I grabbed a sheet and covered her genital.
Glancing at the detective he had a look that said she's dead duuuh.
Respect the dead i muttered.

I walked around her corpse to her back and crouched noticing the smart move the stalker did he wiped all evidence of him being there but he forgot one tiny part.
Her nails, women loved aesthetic nails and Evay had one painted nude almost claw like she must've used it to scratch him or something taking out my file I dug out the small space where the fake nail was attached to the real nail and lucky me.....
A piece of ripped skin was wedged between them dropping it it a separate plastic bag i concealed it from view.
Standing up from my crouched position I asked the detective who was the first person to see her like this?
Her boyfriend. he said.
i want to have a chat with him. I said.
(motioning i follow him, we went down the stairs into a nicely furnished living room where he was seated looking lost and staring into blank space)
Hello I began
he looked up and stared at me as if he was not really seeing me.
he must've really loved her i thought to myself.
Hello, he managed to croak out
Can I ask you some questions? I asked again seating across him.
I've said everything I know to the police...he began.
I nodded, I know I'm Dr. Semilore Kilaso a psychologist. I sometimes help the NBI understand why things like this happen I said automatically answering his question.
he nodded, still looking at me warily.
I began so tell me about her, her habits, anything.
He had a ghost smile on his face as if remembering goodtimes. she was a good girl, she was mine(he ran his fingers through his hair) i don't understand why?
Why her?
I moved closer to him and held his palm in my hands they physical contact sometimes helped alleviate the pain. I pushed my own fears behind since it was working so I began again.
You must've really loved her.
Oh I did very much but she was just so stubborn she had really odd habits like binge eating at 3:00am on eba and other heavy meals,always surprising me how she still manage to sleep like a baby even after that(I laughed at that).
She stayed up really late too, it's like the darkness was a part of her she hardly ever opened her curtains and always had her windows closed.
What did you just say? I asked .
Austin began again looking confused, I said she always closed her window she hated being cold always padded around the house dressed in big clothes.
Detective Bonojo I roared startling the deceased boyfriend.
How did you think the killer got into the house I asked?
The door, he said after drugging him(pointing at Mr Bernard).
Oh my God I said running up the stairs. Confirming my fear;
The window was open.

Someone get the forensics team in here!

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Chapter Two

(Unknown POV)
She made a fool of you, she made a fool of you, she insulted you on national radio...were the words going through the obscured face that was hazy in the steamed up bathroom mirror. The figure kept pacing back and forth mumbling to himself;
No I love her, I really do.
But her eyes its literally strips me I'm going to pluck it out first.
No don't do that we're going to preserve her body just like we did Tara's or was it Clara's no I think Fiona no no I remember now It was Mara no no, he battles back and forth till he crouches in confusion.
No don't beat me mama. I promise i'll be perfect.
I'll be your perfect gentleman.
As if waking up from a bad dream he shook himself and walked naked into an adjoining room painted in white with a lone bed in the middle and a mini fridge beside it. He walked to the fridge and brought out a jar with a pair of suspended eyeballs in a transparent fluid. His mouth quirked upwards in a smile as he rubbed the jar to his face and whispered; I missed you too.
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A month had passed since the incident on the airways. I admit I trended quite a bit on and youtube. He was tagged the Waves stalker; My anonymous caller. Not a single thing had happened so my guard had been let down I was home today I'd announced the night before my birthday was today and since then I'd been getting wishes. I was dressed in a white jump suit cinched at the waist with a gold belt and paired with a little white something from Christian Louboutin.
The party was about to start and the guest of honour was being waited on to arrive. Everything was in place. I just needed to go downstairs greet everyone and blow out the candles on my cake. Sipping on my wine filled cup while putting the last finishing touches on my make up.
I thought to myself, Ah won ma gba...pepper dem gang a whole Evay.
Twenty two and I've made it... I caught a flash of something in the mirror like someone was staring in. But it was a two storey home no human could climb that far without a ladder. I noticed the window was open. I thought I closed it before.
Anyways I reached out and tried pulling the window frame closed but i immediately withdrew my hand when something scratched me and drew blood my heart was pounding hard against my chest
A stray cat jumped off the sill and disappeared into the night nursing my hand to my chest I muttered to myself abami eda(demonic being). I reached out again and closed my window went over to the bathroom and and the blood.
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At The party
I'd done my rounds with everyone and now I sat at the makeshift bar laughing at something a man seated to me was saying. I could not remeber his name I could feel myself getting drunk. A tinkle of a glass cup with a spoon brought everyone's attention to the dance floor where my boss; Mr Fimber stood he signaled i should come over and he began his speech.
"I know I'm not the celebrant but the reason I disturbed everyone well you all know this lovely woman by my side(I could not help but blush at that and some of you may not know me. I'm Fimber of Vavy Entreprises also indirectly the boss of this gorgeous lady.
This beautiful lady has now been moved to the post of Director Of Vavy fm.
(stunned I could not move I mechanically hugged my boss and turned to the saving arms of my boyfriend who appeared out the nowhere. Another chorus of oohs and aahs were heard when i was stunned out of my tipsy state with a mindblowing kiss by Austin Bernard, The CEO of Austin holdings the largest accounting and consulting firm in Lagos. I think that's our cue to leave Mr Fimber managed to say and everyone started shuffling out leaving me alone with my boyfriend we just held each other and said nothing. I later managed to croak out a bit drowsily;
Are you staying over?
See this girl o...so you'll throw me out just like everyone else tonight? Austin asked
I chuckled at that, I just might TinTin...I just might.
He groaned I know how he hated the name but i loved it and that's all that mattered.
Okay bae I'm coming let me just grab a few things from my car i'll join you soon. Austin said already moving towards the door.
You better..I said partingly as I began trudging upstairs slowly holding the bannister and removing my leg from one heel at a time.
I opened the door and did not bother to close it as i started peeling my clothes off my body.
Wearing only a sexy black number consisting of something lacy and something see through I began to remove my make up.
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Austins car
I opened the door and bent over to pull the lever to open the boot to pick up my overnight bag..blame me for being prepared you can't have Evay as a girlfriend and sleep easy, she was a minx in bed.
It happened so fast one second I was rising up from my bent posture the next I was thrown off balance to fall across the gear shift to the second chair . Whoever hit me climbed over me quickly and injected me with something.
I tried grasping any shroud of reality I had left but failed woefully as I fell into the welcoming hands of nothingness.
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Back in the room I had drawn a bath and had a quick shower just to prep myself whilst waiting for Austin to come back so he could scrub my back. I almost walked naked back into my room but thought better of it grabbing a terry blue robe (I Know y'all were expecting white �) wrapping it around my slender frame I walked into the room then I saw it. I must've missed it when I first came in A basket filled with dark origami roses and in the center lay a radio.
It was funny looking like those ones they used to use in the olden days, a note was attached to it and it said;
" Play me".
I turned the dial, made up of a really large silver knob and twisted it.
What I heard sent shivers down my spine, my stalker was back I had no idea how he got into the room but I just knew.
I turned around ready to jump into action, I was Yoruba not just anyone and I'd watched enough horror movies to know the do's and don'ts but then it was like I died again.
He was the shadow, the shadow was him and when he came out of the shadows they fought to hold him back.
You- I began.
Why are you doing this to me (about to say his name) but he shushes me with a finger to his lips.
He let out a dark chuckle and began walking towards me it was then I saw it. I've been missing alot of things tonight it was a jar filled with a clear liquid noticed the liquid because it sloshed around. He continued walking towards me I stood my ground without moving waiting for the right time to attack,He reached behind me and dropped the jar. he straightened and played with a stray curl on my head.
My sweet sweet Evay.
A kick in the private region was all it took.
Doubled over, I ran around him and opened the door. I ran into the hallway and was about to start down the stairs at least to call for Austin but I wad dragged back using my hair (damn)I swung wildly making sure to hit him in the jaw that hurt like hell(just like in the movies I began clawing his face; perks of aesthetic nails they drew blood.
Bitch! he roared and back handed me on the face. I saw stars for a whole minute.. I felt something being tied around my hands and legs it was a quick and good job i tried moving but it was a good knot like a BDSM submissive. I could not do anything I could only shout and scream in agony as i was dragged by my legs back into my room, the door closed and my horror began.
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Unknown POV
Looking back at my work, i said wistfully mama woud be proud.
Holding my jar in my other hand I opened the door with one had and in the other i held the jar which was now filled with something obscured by blood.

(A buzz was heard somewhere in the room...it continued for a long time repetitively until a message entered. It came from Anchor Suzy;
" Bitch you did it again, you f***kin c**t . I'm gonna treat your shades so bad you're gonna wish you were dead)."
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Somewhere in Lagos
A shaky voice as heard. Doctor S. I think I skipped on my drugs tonight. I just woke up at my doorstep dressed entirely in black.
Doctor S who knows what I might've done now?
Hey hey calm down Doctor S said. I'm on my way just don't wash up, I'm coming get a grip of yourself would you?
Back in Evays room; The window let in a stray breeze heralding the blood curdling scream as Austin met his sightless girlfriend body mauled beyond perfection.
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Chapter Two
(Unknown POV)
She made a fool of you, she made a fool of you, she insulted you on national radio...were the words going through the obscured face that was hazy in the steamed up bathroom mirror. The figure kept pacing back and forth mumbling to himself;
No I love her, I realy do.
But her eyes its literaly strips me I'm going to pluck it out first.
No don't do that we're going to preserve her body just like we did Tara's or was it Clara's no I think Fiona no no I remember now It was Mara no no, he battles back and forth till he crouches in confusion.
No don't beat me mama. I promise i'll be perfect.
I'll be your perfect gentleman.
As if waking up from a bad dream he shook himself and walked naked into an adjoining room painted in white with a lone bed in the middle and a mini fridge beside it. He walked to the fridge and brought out a jar with a pair of suspended eyeballs in a transparent fluid. His mouth quirked upwards in a smile as he rubbed the jar to his face and whispered; I missed you too.
***** ******** ****** ********
A month had passed since the incident on the airways. I admit I trended quite a bit on and youtube. He was tagged the Waves stalker; My anonymous caller. Not a single thing had happened so my guard had been let down I was home today I'd announced the night before my birthday was today and since then I'd been getting wishes. I was dressed in a white jump suit cinched at the waist with a gold belt and paired with a little white something from Christian Louboutin.
The party was about to start and the guest of honour was being waited on to arrive. Everything was in place. I just needed to go downstairs greet everyone and blow out the candles on my cake. Sipping on my wine filled cup while putting the last finishing touches on my make up.
I thought to myself, Ah won ma gba...pepper dem gang a whole Evay.
Twenty two and I've made it... I caught a flash of something in the mirror like someone was staring in. But it was a two storey home no human could climb that far without a ladder. I noticed the window was open. I thought I closed it before.
Anyways I reached out and tried pulling the window frame closed but i immediately withdrew my hand when something scratched me and drew blood my heart was pounding hard against my chest
A stray cat jumped off the sill and disappeared into the night nursing my hand to my chest I muttered to myself abami eda(demonic being). I reached out again and closed my window went over to the bathroom and and the blood.
**** ******** ******* *****
At The party
I'd done my rounds with everyone and now I sat at the makeshift bar laughing at something a man seated to me was saying. I could not remeber his name I could feel myself getting drunk. A tinkle of a glass cup with a spoon brought everyone's attention to the dance floor where my boss; Mr Fimber stood he signaled i should come over and he began his speech.
"I know I'm not the celebrant but the reason I disturbed everyone well you all know this lovely woman by my side(I could not help but blush at that and some of you may not know me. I'm Fimber of Vavy Entreprises also indirectly the boss of this gorgeous lady.
This beautiful lady has now been moved to the post of Director Of Vavy fm.
(stunned I could not move I mechanically hugged my boss and turned to the saving arms of my boyfriend who appeared out the nowhere. Another chorus of oohs and aahs were heard when i was stunned out of my tipsy state with a mindblowing kiss by Austin Bernard, The CEO of Austin holdings the largest accounting and consulting firm in Lagos. I think that's our cue to leave Mr Fimber managed to say and everyone started shuffling out leaving me alone with my boyfriend we just held each other and said nothing. I later managed to croak out a bit drowsily;
Are you staying over?
See this girl o...so you'll throw me out just like everyone else tonight? Austin asked
I chuckled at that, I just might TinTin...I just might.
He groaned I know how he hated the name but i loved it and that's all that mattered.
Okay bae I'm coming let me just grab a few things from my car i'll join you soon. Austin said already moving towards the door.
You better..I said partingly as I began trudging upstairs slowly holding the bannister and removing my leg from one heel at a time.
I opened the door and did not bother to close it as i started peeling my clothes off my body.
Wearing only a sexy black number consisting of something lacy and something see through I began to remove my make up.
****** ******* ****** ******
Austins car
I opened the door and bent over to pull the lever to open the boot to pick up my overnight bag..blame me for being prepared you can't have Evay as a girlfriend and sleep easy, she was a minx in bed.
It happened so fast one second I was rising up from my bent posture the next I was thrown off balance to fall across the gear shift to the second chair . Whoever hit me climbed over me quickly and injected me with something.
I tried grasping any shroud of reality I had left but failed woefully as I fell into the welcoming hands of nothingness.
******* *************** ************

Back in the room I had drawn a bath and had a quick shower just to prep myself whilst waiting for Austin to come back so he could scrub my back. I almost walked naked back into my room but thought better of it grabbing a terry blue robe (I Know y'all were expecting white �) wrapping it around my slender frame I walked into the room then I saw it. I must've missed it when I first came in A basket filled with dark origami roses and in the center lay a radio.
It was funny looking like those ones they used to use in the olden days, a note was attached to it and it said;
" Play me".
I turned the dial, made up of a really large silver knob and twisted it.
What I heard sent shivers down my spine, my stalker was back I had no idea how he got into the room but I just knew.
I turned around ready to jump into action, I was Yoruba not just anyone and I'd watched enough horror movies to know the do's and don'ts but then it was like I died again.
He was the shadow, the shadow was him and when he came out of the shadows they fought to hold him back.
You- I began.
Why are you doing this to me (about to say his name) but he shushes me with a finger to his lips.
He let out a dark chuckle and began walking towards me it was then I saw it. I've been missing alot of things tonight it was a jar filled with a clear liquid noticed the liquid because it sloshed around. He continued walking towards me I stood my ground without moving waiting for the right time to attack,He reached behind me and dropped the jar. he straightened and played with a stray curl on my head.
My sweet sweet Evay.
A kick in the private region was all it took.
Doubled over, I ran around him and opened the door. I ran into the hallway and was about to start down the stairs at least to call for Austin but I wad dragged back using my hair (damn)I swung wildly making sure to hit him in the jaw that hurt like hell(just like in the movies I began clawing his face; perks of aesthetic nails they drew blood.
Bitch! he roared and back handed me on the face. I saw stars for a whole minute.. I felt something being tied around my hands and legs it was a quick and good job i tried moving but it was a good knot like a BDSM submissive. I could not do anything I could only shout and scream in agony as i was dragged by my legs back into my room, the door closed and my horror began.
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Unknown POV
Looking back at my work, i said wistfully mama woud be proud.
Holding my jar in my other hand I opened the door with one had and in the other i held the jar which was now filled with something obscured by blood.

(A buzz was heard somewhere in the room...it continued for a long time repetitively until a message entered. It came from Anchor Suzy;
" Bitch you did it again, you f***kin c**t . I'm gonna treat your shades so bad you're gonna wish you were dead)."
******* ************ ****
Somewhere in Lagos
A shaky voice as heard. Doctor S. I think I skipped on my drugs tonight. I just woke up at my doorstep dressed entirely in black.
Doctor S who knows what I might've done now?
Hey hey calm down Doctor S said. I'm on my way just don't wash up, I'm coming get a grip of yourself would you?
Back in Evays room; The window let in a stray breeze heralding the blood curdling scream as Austin met his sightless girlfriend body mauled beyond perfection.
#Evaysays.

Chapter One.

The studio was low lighted and time read 11:00pm.
Evay, donned in loose fitting slacks and a big black hoodie sat with her legs propped on the table twirling with a ball point pen in her hands as she began handling the airways. Her soft almost bedroom like voice was what made her win anchoring this segment of the show.
She was level-headed, as was what one of the interviewers had called her.
"Good evening lagos my name is Evay and you're welcome to Night waves on your Number One talk show on matters of the heart and on your heart all on your favorite station 97.5 Vavy fm.
So hit me up and lets talk,lets talk about your day, what's bothering you, lets talk about everything and nothing. Today's the song request show and the numbers to call are; 07065870975 or 08148694975.
I'd like kick off todays show with a little something from Labrinth titled Jealous, enjoy.
(Soft music filters through the airways)

Evay: Hello, what's your name and where are you calling from?
Caller: Good evening Evay. My name is Kevin and I'm calling from Ikeja.
Evay: Good evening Kevin how was your day?
Kevin: My day....my day was perfect.
Evay: Oh really that's great. So what made it perfect cause some of us are looking for a bit o perfection?
Kevin: It's my wife o, she decided to cook my favorite meal.
Evay: (Taken are you?) And what meal was that?
Kevin: Pounded yam and Egusi. I'd like you to play me shape of you by Ed Sheeran.
(Dear me...Evay thought to herself as her tongue began to salivate, she was on the slimmer side and contrary to what people thought she loved eating....alot.)
Evay:That really nice, Kevin. I sure will
(call ends)
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Evay: Hello what's your name and where are you calling from?
2nd caller: I can't believe this. She picked, she finally picked my call.
Evay: (chuckles) Yes I did.
2nd caller: My name's Dipo, calling from Akoka.
Evay: Good evening Dipo, how was your day?
Dipo: My day was stressful, work was hectic and my only free day is Saturday and sunday. I really love listening to this show, especially your voice it lulls me to bed easy.
Evay: Awwn pele dear. Maybe you should try to get a massage appointment one of these days.
Dipo: I think I'll do just that so I'd like you to play me something from Tjan to you.
Evay: Thank you Dipo it's been a while someone has dedicated any song to me.
Dipo: Happy to make a beautiful woman happy. Goodnight Evay.
Evay: Goodnight Dipo thanks for calling.
(call ends)
Let's take this last call before we go down to twitter.
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3rd caller: Hello Evay.
Evay: Hello to you too.
3rd caller: Bola calling from Akute.
Evay: Hey Bola been a while since you last called
Bola: I know right, how have you been Evay?
Evay: Good good, you?
Bola: I'm not fine o.
Evay: What happened?
Bola: No light since morning and now that they've brought it the tv is refusing to turn on. I'm going to miss BBNaija.
Evay: A die hard BBNaija fan. Welcome welcome, so what's your take on the house mates?
Bola: I like Efe, he's so cute. I so so don't like that Gifty.
Evay: (chuckles) Why, what has she done to you?
Bola: She just has this two faced character I don't like.
Evay: Oh...well (I'm not about to indulge a full blown war tonight on my twitter feed) so what would you like me to play for you?
Bola: Let me see....Keith Urban, Blue ain't your colour.
Evay: Okay ma Bola, big fan of BBNaija I would, have a great night.
Bole: You too Evay.
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"So down to twitter we have Daddyslittegirl asking for Bambi by Jidenna
Kvngpaula; I bruise easily by Natasha Beddington.
Norex: Beautiful by Mylie Music.
Tintin asking for Castle by Ed Sheeran.

I got an email today I'd like to share after the song break. And I'd really love to hear from you all, what your take is on the matter.

(Whilst the requested songs are playing. Evay twirls in her spinning chair as she chats with the Dj in the house while chomping on a snicker bar in one hand and sipping from a big bottle filled with an orange colored liquid in the other hand.)

So dear listeners that are still awake it's time for the Heart to Heart segment and I remember saying before the song break about how I got an email recently from a man who complained about his partner here goes;
An unmarried couple have been living together for the past two years blessed with a child. The man complained his partner had been acting out without speaking and sending bad vibes his way. He got home one day and discovered yet again, his partner was not at home bringing to light this had occurred before. Further search caused him to find her in her parents house again.
The man was so confused he asked them, her father specifically as to why they readily accepted their daughter back home. The question was met with a pointed look.
And the man in question said he offered to marry their daughter only on the count she changes her haughty behaviour.
The man said he works away from home 6 days a week to the exception of sundays when he comes home to his family. The man has complained that her whole character changed towards him after she gave birth to their first child who at that time further revelation from the man said the wife told him she did not want to have a child at that moment and she tried every possible thing to flush out the baby.
The man is so confused and does not know what to do again. He's really fed up of not meeting his wife at home and her aloofness towards him and even when he tries to talk to her she just shuts him out.
So Lagosians, Nigerians what is your take on the matter?

4th caller: Good evening Evay it's Dupe calling from Ipaja.
Evay: Good evening to you Dupe so what do you think?
Dupe: Honestly all this talk sounds one sided to me. If the man can try to call in and lets hear from both sides I'll have a better judgement and besides the man admitted to leaving his unmarried fiancee for Six days out of Seven in a rented apartment with their child expecting her that when he comes home she performs her wifely duties to the T.
I don't blame her parents for accepting her back home without a problem. He said he has the intention of marrying her but it's been two years and you can't expect her to continue being his baby mama.
Evay: Well that's a good point you drive Dupe. I really hope the man is listening and can try to call in.
Dupe: You're wel(call abruptly ends)
Evay: Oh we lost her. Okay someone else is calling. Hello what's your name and where are you calling from?
5th caller: Hello my nam(call ends)
Evay: Okay please try to call back. Hello what's your name and where are you calling from?
6th caller: H (call ends again)
Evay: Seems like its a network thingy lets try one more caller and go on a short commercial break.
7th caller: Evay Evay....Do you know what you do to me? (the hair on Evay's arms begin to rise as the distinct male voice filters in). With your little chuckles and body movements anytime you are live on facebook I know you're waiting for me. I am for you too. And when I do get you I'm going to have my sweet time with you before I peel your skin right from your body and watch you rise like a phoenix in a new flesh to live with me forever.
(that was it, someone's pulling a prank on me)
Evay:I must commend you on the prank you just pulled. You actually got me in the beginning.
Really you should go into writing specifically horror novels.
7thcaller: (chuckles darkly) Till we meet Evay, he drawled out.
(At that moment even if I tried to douse my fears physically I knew it was no prank. It was real. I was being watched and I'd been singled out.)
Evay: So hotshot what's your name and where are you calling from?
7th Caller abruptly ends the call. And the dial tone is heard audibly.
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Listeners at home and beyond I think that's a sinister way to end the show tonight Goodbye.
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Whilst writing this part the OAP(On Air Personality) I had in mind was Joyce on 96.9 cool fm.
Drop your comments about the little one sided story I put in it and the opening chapter itself.
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