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may01: I don't know you physically although I hope to someday...I'm just an ardent follower of yours and i'm also from AKS.[s][/s]

Awww. Eyeneka. Nnor mien pin nfo.

Just leaving d office. It's official guys. Updates @ 12midnyt.

Check It out tomorrow or tonyt if u can.

Update:

I am still at work. We have quite a number of children here whose parents are stuck in traffic. I and a few other staff are keeping watch over them till their parents arrive to pick them.

When I get home, I will type updates on my laptop till the battery runs out. Even if na 12 midnight I go update. My phone has 10 percent battery and I put it off to save the battery so I can update with the phone.

Una get power oh. See as I dey explain myself.

I love una sha.

Still I write.

may01: If y'all had seen the way i screamed when i saw this update,people think say i don craze.Kevin no go kill me oo..Tnx for the update ,u just made my morning

Babes, do we know each other? Only a few people know my real name.

Who is this please?

Okay guys.

Guess what just happened? I left the office at 3:30pm headed for Aja from Abijo (my office) which is normally a 15 minute drive and guess what? I turned at LBS (Lagos Business school) just three minutes ago. I am back in the office. Now what happened?

I wanted to go get some ethernet connectors so I hoped to quickly dash to Ikota Shopping complex, get the stuff and dash back to the office. To and fro, the journey should take max 1 hour and at 5pm I should have been at home.I spent close to three hours in traffic and I hadn't even gotten to Abraham Adesanya estate which is like 4 minutes drive from Ajah. So I turned.

Traffic has eaten my time. I am chilling in my office, after sweating my a5s out. No fuel so I no use AC.

Sounds like a diary shey?

I may not update today. I may update. Just keep your fingers crossed till 12 midnight.

Love you all.

PS:

If you are not familiar with the places I have just mentioned, sorry. Google is OUR friend. Lol.

m003: errm let some body die but it should not end in d Galleria abeg, biko, joor, don Allah

Okay sha.

It wont end at the Galleria. But somebody gast to die.

Now, I am getting a brainwave.

I am thinking the Galleria should be where the 'last fight' is. It is going to be where everything will end. People will die, trusts will be betrayed and loyalties tested.

What do you guys think?

emsheddy: nice one bro. Btw y did u stop dis update half way nah? Its not ur style oh. All the same thanks and keep up the great job. U r my best

Thanks bro. No be my fault sir. I will remedy it sir.

Yettocome: Kay. I now know you are a matured guy. God bless you bro. I will start an action story soonest based on your inspiro. Badoo.... But I still maintain, you don't owe anybody any explanation. If dem dey vex, make dem go write dem own story.... Doff hats and short and carries all around.......

*winks*

@Monarch, I don update o. And please, I know you don't like what Bee said, but its not polite to talk back at a lady. You know na.

@bee and @monarch

Wetin dey worry two of una? Oya make una enter bedroom go finish the war.

@don kross: Osey baba. Ori e wambe.

@Winnie1950: You flatter me. Thanks a lot dearie. Kisses.

@gennysq: Thanks mummy. I will try my best. Muah!

@spaq: Follow me and I shall make you fishers of ...

Now if you notice, after the last line there is a paragraph of not arranged thoughts. I had to cut the story at the point i did because I HAD TO UPDATE.

I had strings of thoughts, ideas that were flowing in my head but I decided to cut it there. If I did not I might not have been able to update. Which was yesterday.

I was in my mum's place for the weekend to put a few family issues in check. I did not have time on my hands. Power supply in Asolo, Ikorodu is a no go area. Generator? Bad coil. I managed the 3hour battery life on my laptop to type that update. I deliberately included the last paragraph to let you guys know that I had more to write but, time and other circumstances would not let me. ALL FOR MY PHONE TO GO BAD.

I WILL COMPLETE THIS STORY.

And for my other sexuality story, once I am done here, I will finish that up and TAKE A LOOONG BREAK.

I am not being proud, pls dont get me wrong. But I think I am the only person who gives a SPECIFIC TIME I would update. No other person does that. When I started, I was on leave. I did not even think I would come this far. I ALWAYS HAVE YOU GUYS AT HEART. ALWAYS.

Sometimes, I get so tired and frustrated, but I remember that I have some people to feed on NL and my day brightens up. I try to write. Believe me it is not easy. It is not.

I head IT in a school. The biggest school in Lagos with over 7 branches spread across the state. IT IS NOT A JOKE.

Please bear with me when issues arise. If I get a block, or do not feel like updating, I will say so.

I love you all.

Thanks for understanding.

Still, I write.

Two weeks had passed. Sophia had been keeping tabs on the activities of GhostCorp. The General had ordered her to oversee affairs till he got back from sabbatical. She worked tirelessly, looking for clues and tracking every bit of intel she got from BeeHive. The Colonel seemed to be in no hurry. It had been sixteen days and he had not made a move yet. He had not left his supposed hideout. She could wait him out. She had all the time in the world. It was Sean and Eva that concerned her. They had been highly trained. They had risen through the ranks faster than anyone in the history of the Corporation. They most disturbing issue was the fact that they already knew too much.

Sophia stepped into her room after spending the whole day in the fortress, tightening the security, updating the firewalls and creating new anonymous drifters. Exhausted after a tedious day, she didn’t bother with the usual routine bath and Jacuzzi. She just kicked off her loafers and lay on the bed face down. Just then her phone rang. She grudgingly went to her bag that was on the bedside table and took out the phone. She opened the message that came in. It was from Bee Hive.

“Targets found.”

The location of Sean and Eva had been identified. That was the best news she had heard in a while. She got up at the speed of light and went back to the fortress. She entered the mission room and waited for the door to shut behind her. The room was very dark. She brought her palm to her face. She could not see a thing. She waited a few seconds, straining her sharp ears and listening for any foreign sounds. At this time her eyes had acclimatized to the darkness and she could now see the outline of her fingers. When she was satisfied that she was alone, she snapped her fingers and said audibly:

“It’s a lovely day.”

“Password accepted. Welcome Agent S.” An electronic voice replied.

The huge room came to life. The previously dimmed lights gradually came on. There were three huge 60-inch touch screen computers on each wall.


Sophia folded her arms across her chest and moved to the screen to her left.

“What do we have Ope?” Sophia asked.

A small box appeared at the top corner of the screen showing a video of Ope in his tiny office. There were cans of soda scattered across his table. The remaining part of the screen changed, now showing a map.

“Good evening ma’am. Sorry to drag you out at this time.” Ope replied smiling.

“Save the pleasantries Ope and cut to the chase. What do you have for me?” Sophia said curtly.

“Eva got careless. We intercepted an online payment she made for a ticket to the premier of a movie at the Galleria. She used her mother’s maiden name during the transaction and a Master Card that she had not used in four years. Our Saturn-Extreme 145 satellite got the hit and intercepted the server, declining her request. She tried several times giving us the needed time to scrutinize details and complete tracking. On the fifth try, we were able to get her location.” Ope replied.

“Where is she?” Sophia asked.

“Our coordinates indicate that she is on the outskirts of the state. Abule Egba to be precise. However, I have a strong feeling that she is not alone.” Ope replied.

“Leave the feeling to me agent. Anything else I need to know?” Sophia asked.

“Asides the information on the movie premiere, I have nothing new to tell ma’am” Ope answered.

“Tell me about the Premiere.” Sophia said.

“Please look to the screen behind you.” Ope answered.

Sophia obeyed and turned. On the screen there were images of the Galleria and the Cinema section of the building. Ope showed her the exits, the viewing rooms, the reception and the red carpet area. He suggested possible vantage posts and also explained the possible movement of people in the cinema. They went through it a few times together. When Sophia had memorized it all, she asked Ope about the possibility of an assault while she’s mobile.

“I had thought about that option too but it is too complicated. We do not know how much help she has and how many people she would be with. I strongly suggest we move cautiously and approach with tact.” Ope advised.

Sophia thought about what Ope had said for a few minutes and agreed with him. It would be foolish to act hastily without knowing what the odds were. She nodded.

“Thank you Ope. Good Job. I will contact you with the details as soon as I am done.” She said.

Ope’s image disappeared and the screen went white. Sophia tapped the screen twice and a touchpad appeared. She had to reconfigure and change the codes, passwords and settings as she had just used them. She made sure that there was always a different code for each day and always tweaked the settings. When she was done, she shut down the computers manually and left the mission room.

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The Colonel was seriously studying a tracking device he held on his left hand while Eva sat beside him, trying to get tickets for the movie premiere. Sean sat across the room, checking the .45 automatic pistol he loved to carry around. He cleaned the cartridges with a white rag, watching the Colonel closely.

“The card is not working. The portal is rejecting it.” Eva said to the Colonel complaining.

“The portal is not rejecting it. Someone from GhostCorp has intercepted the signal and is now tracking your card.” The Colonel said.

“Damn! I need to stop now!” Eva panicked.

“No girl. Don’t stop. That is the plan. We need to let them think we have been careless. Let them track you. I am monitoring the intercepting signals from here too. If they get to you, we get to them. Keep going Eva.” The Colonel said with authority.

Eva looked back at Sean seeking for reassurance. Sean laughed and nodded at her. She tried again and again until she was allowed to get it.

Just then the device in the Colonel’s hand beeped.

“They’ve got us. But we got them first.” The Colonel said.
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days back when they attended the premier of a movie at the Cinemas in Victoria Island. They were attending as a couple and were all smiles as they got interviewed on the red carpet. As the Video Jockey interviewed Eva who was holding on to Sean’s arm, Sophia walked in to the Galleria. She was dressed in a beautiful red short sleeved gown which accentuated her curves. She wore light make up and her beautiful face shone in the illumination of the room. However, she was not alone.

There were a few agents in the room in strategic positions and a handful outside the building. Sophia wore a gold necklace with a golden Versace head pendant. It was not just a pendant. It was a tiny but powerful indoor camera. The agents in a black ford van six buildings away from the

Wow .

I cant believe all the drama I am seeing up in here. Too much love. Lol

Anyways, I will post the update in a few minutes. I typed a very short update yesterday and at 6pm my phone went bad. It refused to come on. I type on my laptop and use my phone's hotspot to connect to the internet I even bought a new battery for 4k that I did not plan for. Still did not come on. I was at Ikorodu and I had to go back to Bogije at 7pm so I dont get home too late. I could not find any nearby repair shops.

I called Bee, gave her my NL password and told her to help me explain.

I am typing this from the office.

After I post the update, I will clarify a few issues.

Y'hello people,

Hope y'all had a good Sunday?

Contrary to what you think, this is not Kay.. And no, his account was not hacked.. You know who this is, So relax..


I hate to tell you this, but I got no option..

Tonight's update is ready as promised, but His phone is †ђε issue.. Pings have not delivered on that  of his since morning.. He thinks its a problem with †ђε phone and not network. That phone has had so many issues lately and needs replacement asap So, updating is a big challenge..

I'd have done it right here and now, but how would he get it across to me? Via email? No, †ђε phone no carry network so There's no way he can send it to my mailbox..

He therefore says to tell his wonderful fans, you all, that if he is able to get a phone to update with tonight, he'd do just that.. If not, It'll have to be tomorrow.

This is not another excuse, and this not me trynna cover up for him.. Its just †ђε ugly truth..

And with all that grammar blown, I once again say I'm sorry. Please accept my apology.



Signed: Beesqueezy
For: Kayemjay

Morning guys.

I wanna thank all who stood by me. I was choked by events yesterday.

An Evening With Eva ends this week.

Updates @ 8pm today.

Happy Birthday to an angel, Sexitee.

Still, I write

meracool: Ok...

KMJ dont Dull please..

I wont sir. Thanks Boss.

D9ty7: Kmj_ u're d best around here no doubt......

Awwww. I am 'brushing'. Thanks so much.

Lucky gurl: KAY, YOU can do this. I(we)'ve got Ur back at all times.

Yes WE can!

scon-p:
Nice write up bro. Been following you all the way.

Thank you bro. Missed you.

duwell: Eyen eka i kno say no be small tin to work and write such a deep story. Its very very tasking. Thats why i wait till u post and nt complain. Keep doing the good job. Afo ato Akwa Ibom or CRS?

Thank you eyen eka. Nto Etinan, Akwa Ibom.

goldwaters: Kayemjay, this one u r viewing dis page, I hope our update is ready?

Updates are coming tonight.

My Oga Frank, your head is very there!

frank3.16:
Thanks for the recommendation, hala at me when u need me, and i am chanced i willl be more than willin to work with u and
Kay

Frank. Frank. Frank. How many times did I call thee?

Wow.

Thank you all for your comments.

@Debola, you just hit the nail on the head.

With this, I hereby make the following statement:

I PROMISE TO UPDATE REGULARLY EVERYDAY TILL THIS ENDS, INCLUDING WEEKENDS.

I have really been swamped with work, phone issues and actually, I am beginning to get a little tired as I am approaching the end of this.

I wanna implore all my fans, please. I need you now more than ever. I am usually buoyed by the amount of comments after each update but it has declined recently. And i know its basically my doing, but please, I need you now more than ever.

Right now, I am gonna run away to the store office and hide there for three hours. Lemme see how much I can type by then.

I love you all.

Still, I write.

Yay!!!! This is my 1001st post. Happy Millennial posting to me.


[size=14pt] PREVIOUSLY ON “AN EVENING WITH EVA”: [/size]


“Why did Shina have to die?” – Sean

“Shina was compromised. He made contact with the other side” – Sophia

“Serves him right anyway. I have to go now. I’m already behind schedule.” – Sean

“Here Lies The Remains of Tawo Marcus Kushim. Brother, Friend, Son.”

“You had it coming, didn’t you T? But guess what? Our code still remains. A life for a life” – The General

“Have you been interviewed?” – HOPS

“I did everything that was presented to me sir.” – Ambrose

“When you are in the Capitol, call me directly. Congratulations Peter.” – HOPS

“Shhhhhhhh….It is me. Don’t do anything rash Eva.” – Sean

“That was for leaving me in a Male Toilet for hours. Couldn’t you think of somewhere else?” – Eva

“You are getting desperate sir.” – Sophia

“You underestimate me girl. I don’t do desperation. Never. I made a mistake with Giwa once. I never make the same mistake twice. Let’s just say, I am going to have my pound of flesh.” – The General

“I thought you said you do not do desperation. If you kill the boy, is that not exactly what it is? A desperate act at revenge?” – Sophia

“I lied.” – The General

“What…wha.. what.. am…i..doing…here. Wh…who…who…are…you…people?” - Ahmed

“Shhhhhhh. Quiet. The General hates noise.” – Ope

“Frankenstein. It’s Da Vinci.” – The Colonel

“I am going to deliver the Chip to you tonight. Here is your passkey.” – Frank

“Thanks Frank. Now we are even.” – The Colonel

“If you contact me again Da Vinci, the next time you wake up will be in hell.” – Frank

“Dad? Is this really you?” – Eva

“Stay where you are Eva. We don’t want to have ourselves a blood bath. I said don’t fucckking move girl!” – The Colonel

“What do you want?” – Sean

“I will contact you in nine hours Sean. Or is it Agent Bravo? I think this would be a good time to call your Sidekick, Bruno. I intercepted his email.” – The Colonel

“Your father is right. He would not have come all this way for nothing. Let’s get out of here.” – Sean

“My name is Special Agent Ken. You just passed your interview. Time to go.” – Agent Ken.

“What have I gotten myself into?” – Ambrose

“Code Red. Abort Mission.” – Sophia

“Set up a blockade at the Maitama intersection. I need eyes in the sky! I want him dead or alive! I prefer the former. Somebody, get me that bastarrd!” – Special Agent Ken


[size=14pt] AND NOW. . . [/size]




The General paced the huge sitting area in the mansion. He was furious. His face contorted with rage. He looked at Sophia for the umpteenth time.

“How the hell was he uncovered?” The General asked.

Sophia was surprisingly calm. She sat on the single sofa and crossed her legs, with a glass of champagne in her left hand. She had gotten used to the General now. He had stayed with her for days now and the enigma which she saw him as had gradually worn off. She had huge respect for him. She still saw him as a father figure. Even though she no longer cowered or trembled at his every bark.

She sipped the alcohol slowly and dropped the glass back on the table beside her.

“It was The Colonel.” Sophia replied after a few minutes looking straight into the General’s eyes.

“Giwa Haruna?” The General asked surprised and continued

“I thought Ambrose’s cover was 100 per cent fail safe. I need a damn explanation!” The General screamed hitting the glass center table with his right fist.

The table broke in pieces with some pieces of glass lodging in between the General’s knuckles. He showed no sign of hurt or pain. He stood straight and carefully picked out the tiny shreds of glass that his knuckles had embraced.

“Tell me how it happened” He said, taking out the last two visible shreds of glass.

Sophia was unmoved by his sudden burst of anger. She knew he was losing it. She had only seen him this uncontrollable once, when he was denied autonomy over the South West Region of the African Conglomerate of Undercover Operations. Sophia was able to calm him and help him re-strategize. He later went on to win the appeal and was the head of the Conglomerate till date. That was seven years ago.

She was not ready for all that at the moment. She had her own demons to take care of, which included finding Eva and Sean.

“The Colonel left clues. He wanted us to know he did it. He was able to crack the server codes and bypass the rigid firewalls. He had help from a certain Frankenstein. Bee Hive is finding a hard time tracking Frank. The Colonel has not made any demands yet but I am sure he will soon.” Sophia said.

“I should have killed him when I had the chance!” The General retorted.

“It is not your style. You bit the tiger’s tail when you smoked Ahmed. You know how much he cared for the detective. I wonder how you got desperate and lost control of the calm and demeanor that made you the most feared person in all quarters.” Sophia replied.

She had long dropped addressing him as sir. They had returned to the way they were years ago when she lived under his roof. He preferred it that way.

“I needed to stamp my authority! Killing Ahmed was the only way to send that message S. Don’t you see?” The General replied, sitting on a chair opposite his ward.

Sophia felt sorry for him. His hand was bleeding slowly.

“You need to take care of that.” Sophia said.

“I’ll be fine. What else do I need to know?” The General asked

“Bee Hive deployed a smoke screen and they now have the coordinates of The Colonel’s location. We are looking at a very wide area and it will take about fifteen agents to flush him out. It’s too risky and a long shot. I would not advice it. Besides, something tells me he would be expecting a barrage of agents. He has most probably set up booby traps and little diversions.” Sophia advised.

“What’s our best course of action?” The General asked. He took out a handkerchief from his shirt pocket and bandaged his bloody knuckles.

“Wait him out. If we rush, we would be playing directly into his hands. He is on his turf. We need to draw him into our terrain. We need to look unconcerned. Act nonchalant. But we would be vigilant. He is currently out for blood. He wants to avenge Ahmed as soon as he can. And he knows he has an advantage. When he sees that we are not acting, he may feel that we did not get his message. He would want to strike again. This time, a little deeper and harder. And he can’t do that in hiding or on his turf. He has to come out. And then, we’ll have him.” Sophia said.

The General pretended to think for a while. Sophia’s intelligence had always astounded him. He had initially been thinking about storming the coordinates Bee Hive had given and take out The Colonel with brute force. He had done that before. Three years back, he had stormed the Gulf Coast south of the Bakassi when he got intel that Drago was hiding there. Drago had cloned Bee Hive and was negotiating with the British to sell the information. The General had been searching for Drago for months and when he had finally gotten his location, he stormed the hideout and took down Drago, assault style.

He was thinking of taking similar action against The Colonel but he had doubts. The Colonel was very smart. He had taught The Colonel many of the things he now knew and could use them against him. The Colonel could predict his moves. He had to do something he would not normally do under the circumstances. Sophia had given him the perfect alternative.

“Where are we with Bee Hive?” The General asked.

“All data files have been rewritten and coded with Radeon encryption. All agents’ history have been wiped and replaced with forged identities. All missions have been changed. Our database is safe. If The Colonel were to present his hacked evidence anywhere, he would be running a wild goose chase.” Sophia replied.

“Hmmmm…” The General snorted.

There was a moment of silence between the two veterans.

After a few minutes, the door to sitting room opened. Austin came in, supporting Ambrose on his shoulder. Ambrose was holding his stomach. His once white starched shirt was now stained blood red. Sophia got up instinctively and helped put Ambrose on the long couch. The General just sat on his chair looking. He showed no sign of emotion, care or feeling. He just stared coldly at the events unfolding in front of him.

“How is he doing?” Sophia asked Bruno, putting two fingers on his neck to feel his pulse. She got a weak pulse.

“He’s lost a lot of blood. I tracked his distress call to a toilet in a mall in the outskirts of Lokoja. I could not take him to a hospital. It’s a miracle he is still alive.” Austin replied.

Just then Ambrose groaned. He opened his mouth but no words came out. The General got up and walked to where Ambrose lay.

“Lieutenant, how are you feeling? What really happened?” The General asked.

“He needs to rest sir. I think he’ll come around. Can I have some time alone with him sir?” Sophia said, looking at the General and then Austin. The General folded his arms while his right arm came up to his jaw. He scratched his hairless jaw for a few seconds as if in deep thought. He needed to know what exactly happened. He needed to be there when Ambrose came to. However he needed him alive. He put his hands in his pant pockets. He felt the tiny but powerful voice transmitter in the depths of his right pocket.

“Okay. I will be in the Visitor’s lounge. I demand that he be made available to me immediately he comes to. And that is an order.” The General said, walking towards the door.

“Roger that sir.” Sophia replied.

Austin also got up from the arm of the four-seat long cushion settee. He looked at Ambrose, shook his head and went after The General who was already ahead of him heading towards the door. The General brought his right hand from his pocket to open the door. As he turned the knob, he released the tiny bean sized bug that was in his hand, blocking the bug’s landing with his legs so no one would see. It landed softly on the Persian rug that filled the wide room.

The General opened the door and stepped out, turning right towards the visitor’s lounge. Austin wasn’t any wiser. He had no idea what had just happened he went out after the General and turned left heading to the guest bedroom.

As Austin shut the door behind her, Sophia smiled.

She had seen the little stunt the General pulled. Her trained eyes had caught the fall of the transmitter. He was hiding something and she had since had her doubts about him. If he trusted her, why did he want to eavesdrop on her? She walked to the door and squatted by the tiny bug. She did not touch it. She examined it carefully. It was an ultra-powerful listening device. The NODE-01 Jaguar. It had the capacity to relay sounds clearly up to 100 meters. She got up, leaving the bug where it was.

She went back to Ambrose and whispered in his ears.

“Coast is clear. Meet me in the bathroom now!”

Ambrose opened one eye. Then the other. He looked around. Sophia was already headed towards the bathroom. He got up from the chair and grimaced. He actually hurt himself when he jumped on the train. But it was not as bad as he made it seem to Austin and The General. He had contacted Sophia when he got off the train and thanked her for saving his life. She had asked him how bad the situation was and he had told her everything he knew. She advised him to fake being hurt, get some more blood on himself and contact Austin. Ambrose had had a tricky moment when Austin tried to take off his clothes to access the extent of injury to his stomach area. Ambrose knew that he could not afford to have his fake injury found. He had groaned and screamed terribly and Austin backed off. Austin felt sorry for him and promised to get him to the mansion so Sophia could look at him. He did not attempt to check Ambrose’s injury again.

When Ambrose got to the bathroom, the tap attached to the hand wash sink was rushing at full capacity. The shower was also running. The sound of rushing water would interfere with the transmitter’s reception, blocking the bug from detecting their voices. Sophia sat on the closed toilet seat and beckoned him to come close to her. He got in front of her and sat on the ground, leaning his back on the bath tub.

She got out her phone and typed a message:

“Did you bring the chip?”

She handed the phone to Austin and he read it. He cleared the message Sophia typed and replaced it with his.

“Yes I did.” Ambrose typed.

Ambrose handed the phone back to Sophia. He got up and walked to the hand washing sink and bent low before it. He put his ‘peace’ fingers in his mouth, gagged on it, and vomited in the sink. He put his hand in the disgusting goo and fished out a black rectangular micro sim.

He opened the tap, flushing the goo down the sink and rinsed the micro sim. He walked back to Sophia and handed it to her.

“How did you get it?” Sophia asked curiously in a barely audible whisper.

“As we approached the police car that was supposed to take me to the Capitol, your message came in. I freed myself from the agent by hitting him just below the ribs. I used the opportunity to grab his smartphone from his side pocket. When I got on the train, I realized that I was being tracked with the phone that I had stolen. I took out the sim and left the phone on in the train. It would be a while before they realize that they have been barking up the wrong tree.” Ambrose replied.

“Good job Ambrose. Are you sure you don’t want anyone to check you out?” Sophia asked, getting up from the toilet seat and heading for the door.

“I think I am fine.” Ambrose replied.

“Good. You need to keep up the act a little while longer. Maybe until after tomorrow.” Sophia said with a tone of finality.

“Can I get some sugar in my room? It would really speed up my recovery.” Ambrose asked with a mischievous smile on his face.

Sophia smiled, turned and walked up to him. She kissed him deeply and fully on his lips, sucking his lower lips, her tongues flicking in and out, teasing the palates of his mouth. Ambrose squeezed her br3asts as his essence stood at attention, raging like a wild bull. After what seemed like forever, Sophia detached herself from him, eyeing him seductively and stepping two steps back. Ambrose tried to come forwards, attempting to continue the action.

“Hey tiger. That was just to say thank you. Will send a hottie into your room in ten minutes.” Sophia said, putting a hand on his chest to stop him from coming any closer.

She licked her lips, bit her lower lip and looked at his gr0in area. His body went up in flames of desire. She turned her back on him and wiggled her hips as she shut the door behind her. Ambrose unbuckled his belt and looked into his pants. His desire needed to be satiated. He walked out of the bathroom and went to his room.

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It was a very hot afternoon. The sun was scorching hot and people were sweating as they walked along the streets. Sean walked along the busy Obalende road, heading for the lonely street North of the small roundabout. He got to a very tiny busy street. He heard screams of “Yaba!!! Yaba going bus!!!” from the scores of commercial buses that lined the streets. As he took a left turn, someone bumped into him hitting him by the shoulders. Sean did not look back. He just smiled and continued moving. The person who hit him wore a hood which covered his entire head. He already knew who it was.

He put his hand inside the side pocket of his blazers and felt the tiny piece of paper that was not there a few minutes ago. He kept moving forwards, not knowing exactly where he was going. When he saw an empty tricycle, he quickly sat in it. He took out the paper and read the content:

MEET ME IN IKD TONIGHT.

Tearing the paper to tiny shreds, Sean got out of the tricycle and tracked back the same way he came. He walked for a while, turning corners abruptly, stopping suddenly and sometimes just turning and heading back the same way he came. He continued to move around in circles, making sure that whoever it was that was tailing him got lost along the way.

When he was certain that he had lost any trackers, he moved beside buses, crossed the road a few times back and forth, and zigzagged his way until he got to the Barracks and opened the back seat of a grey G-wagon.

“How did it go?” Eva asked as Sean settled in beside her in the back seat.

He just looked at her and smiled.

He looked at the rear view mirror and met the gaze of his driver

“DRIVE!” Sean commanded.

guente02: I saw Wanted(2007) and Blade movie scenes in this story. You try.

I saw blade in 2005 and I have never seen wanted.

How can what I watched in 2005 affect my write up eight years later? I recently watched MISSING. A wonderful TV Series where a Rtd CIA agent lost her husband to a spy organisation and her son was kidnapped and she did everything to get him back. I STOPPED AFTER 10 EPISODES.

Everything I write IS PURELY IMAGINED and not culled from any movie, series, or novel. If there is any semblance to any of the afore mentioned media, then it is purely COINCIDENTAL.

Please I am not really finding it funny when people say I am stealing from TV series or movies.

I know how much time, effort and brain raking I put into my updates. It takes me about 90minutes to write just ONE PAGE of update. And the least I have ever updated is 3 PAGES.

Please, I beg you. Dont dampen my spririt.

Thank you.

Thanks Ella Luv.

Here's a pic of me inside a server room in a branch at Lekki.

Would take it down at 8pm.

Good Morning Everyone.

I know you have heard a lot of excuses from me lately. I wish I never had to dissapoint. But issues just happen that are way beyond me.

Yesterday, I left the office at 8pm. I was so swamped. I had over 80 users on my neck.

I promise on my honor to update todat at 8pm. I am already four pages gone. I typed all night.

By 8pm I should have 8pages or so ready for you.

I hope it is not too long for you guys.

Thanks everyone for your support.

Thank you Sexitee for being there for me. You are the best.

Love you all.

Hello my people.

How una dey.

It's the epic showdown.

The Bad guys VS THE BAD GUYS!

The General, Sophia, Ambrose and Austin VS
The Colonel, Eva, Sean and Bruno.

Its gonna be explosive.

Updates tomorrow @ 8pm.

Luv u guys!

I know you guys expected more. I'm so sorry that I couldn't type more. Nepa showed me pepper.

This story will end in two weeks. Then I will conclude my other story on Sexuality section.

After which I will take a looooong break and come back with The Complete Assassin.

Thank you guys for your support and encouragement.

I love you all.

The Colonel spoke in hushed tones captivating the attention of Sean and Eva with his unique plan. He told them about his history with the General and brought to light secrets they never knew. He explained how his son was killed and how he had been on the trail of the Ghosts Corporation. He made his speech quick and straight to the point, with no emotions. He spoke as a matter of fact and did not hide his intentions. He wanted the General dead which also meant taking down GhostCorp. They were either with him on this or against him.

He explained that he had killed Tawo in self-defense when he was ambushed in his hotel room. In return Ahmed was killed. The Colonel wanted retribution. And he would not stop till he got it.

“It was so easy to get to you two. If I wanted you dead, you would be dead. Taking you down along with Marcus would be stupid when I know I can have you on my side. Think about it.” The Colonel said.

He handed them a little chip attached to a small paper. Sean looked at the note.

“This whole room is bugged. Get to a safe place and use this chip on a brand new phone. Make sure you are alone.”

Sean looked up at the Colonel and nodded.

“One more thing. I have relocated your parents. I have released both your mums from the men who were keeping them hostage. They are currently on a plane out of the country as we speak. You are not required to act under duress anymore.” The Colonel finished.

Sean could not believe his ears. He had tried to locate his mum but all his efforts were futile. He knew his mother was safe. He spoke to her regularly. He knew she was in Mushin but he did not know where exactly she was. She was moved around a lot and she was not allowed to disclose her location.

He had called her one night and she had broken down in tears. She was scared. One of the goons that the Corporation had protecting her had just shot and killed someone in front of her. She was scared and was begging Sean to return home as soon as possible.

Sean reassured his mother that all that was happening was for her own good and that he would be home soon. Now this man had taken his mother from under his nose and relocated her. He was beginning to take this man seriously.

“How do I know you are not leading me on? How can I trust you?” Sean asked.

“For one, you are still alive. Second, no matter what you decide, I will hand your mother to you. I just want you to read up everything you have on that chip. Then make your decision. We’ll go on from there.” The Colonel replied.

“How do I get in touch with you?” Sean asked.

“You don’t find me. I find you. I will establish contact at 18:00hrs.” The Colonel replied.

He turned and looked at his daughter. Emotions welled up in his heart. He wanted to reach out to her. Hug her. Listen to her and catch up on all the years they had been apart. But he couldn’t. At least not yet. Before now no one new that he had a daughter. The people closest to him were all dead. Ahmed was dead. Abbey his son was dead. His wife died during a complication while giving birth to his son. Involving Eva in an emotional triangle would not be good for any of them.

“Eva, I know about all your take outs. I have passed some fake information to the police and it has taken them off your trail. I am aware of every move you have made thus far. You were pretty careless.” The Colonel said.

He brought out a tiny mini disc from his hip pocket and handed it to her.

“Here is all you need to do to take the agency off your trail. Marcus had been so blinded by his desire for revenge that he forgot to cover his loopholes. I have done that for him. However, when you finish cleaning up the mess, you need to get out. Lay low. By the time I am done, you will be a free woman. And if I am still alive, we will talk.” The Colonel finished.

Eva made to get up, but the Colonel gave her a very stern look. Eva remembered the infra-red target marker and relaxed again.

“I am done here. I will contact you in nine hours Sean. Or is it Agent Bravo? I think this would be a good time to call your Sidekick, Bruno. I intercepted his email too. He is waiting for your contact. There’s a full chicken in the oven in the kitchen. It would be completely cooked in ten minutes. When you hear the sound, then you can get up. Not before.” The Colonel finished.

He picked the cartridges on the floor and inserted them back into the guns. He put them back in the double gun hostler he had strapped on. As he walked towards the door, he looked back at Eva. They were still rooted to the spot their bums on the chair.

He shut the door after him without another word.

Immediately they heard the sound of the Oven that the chicken was done, Eva and Sean got off the chair with light speed in opposite directions. Eva turned the table in the sitting room and hid behind it. Sean crouched behind the couch, using it as a shield. Both were expecting a barrage of gun fire. They stood still for seconds expecting the windows to shatter any moment. Nothing happened.

After two minutes of waiting, Sean got up and courageously walked towards the window. He kept to the dark side of the room, avoiding getting into the line of fire. He stood by the side of the glass windows and bent slowly, his eyes trying to catch a glimpse of the sniper who was aimed at them. As a trained sniper himself, one of the trainings he had undergone was how to locate a sniper in the tallest of buildings. His eyes had been carefully adjusted and perfected to single out snipers at whatever distance they were shooting from.

He was careful at first taking care to make sure only his left eye was visible from the window. He quickly pulled his head back. Nothing happened. He repeated this again. Still nothing happened. He got bolder, put out his whole head and pulled back in one swift motion. No gun shot. He relaxed by the window and breathed hard. Eva was watching him and was scared to death. She worried that Sean might get himself killed trying to dare the sniper who was somewhere outside the hotel. She shook her head at Sean. She knew he was about to do something crazy and she feared the outcome. Hiding behind the table, she shook her head vigorously at Sean, communicating with him not to try what he was thinking of doing. Sean winked at her and smiled. He nodded.

Sean put out his right hand expecting it to be shot at. Eva closed her eyes. Nothing happened. Sean waved it a few times. Still nothing happened. He noticed the infra-red target marker on his palm as he waved.

“What in hell?” Sean said as he came to a sudden realization.

He left the side of the window and stood in the line of fire, arms akimbo. The target marker was on his neck. He moved sideways to his right and stretched his left arm. The marker was on his shoulder.

“Come on out Eva. There’s no sniper out there. It’s a decoy.” Sean said, standing again directly in the line of fire.

Eva got up and came to where Sean was. She stood beside him, and waved her hands around the target marker. Nothing happened. She turned and hugged Sean very tight. Seeing her father had brought back memories and emotions that she had buried for three years. She cried on his shoulder. Sean held her tight and didn’t say a word. He let her express herself.

Five minutes later he whispered to her ears.

“Your father is right. He would not have come all this way for nothing. Let’s get out of here.” Sean said.

On the roof of an insurance building 100 meters north of Sean’s window, The Colonel lay flat on his stomach. He knew Sean had an eye for spotting snipers, so he had already painted his sniper rifle blue. He painted his face blue as he drove to the building and wore a blue face cap.

He watched the drama in the pent house and smiled as Sean stood in the line of fire. He was tempted to take him out. When Eva hugged Sean tight and cried, The Colonel’s already weakened heart gave way. A tear fell from his left eye, while his right was glued in the scope attached to the rifle. He pressed a hand to his right ear. He had dropped a bug in the room immediately he barged in.

He heard Sean say they had to leave and how he was right. The Colonel silently prayed that he had done the right thing by bringing Sean and his daughter in. He had no choice. He needed every one he could get on his side. He packed his weapons and left the rooftop.

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Ambrose was walking towards a parked car when he got the message from Sophia. There was nothing he could do. He was walking with Special Agent Ken. He had no doubt in his mind that once he got into that waiting car he was going to be history. He had about thirteen more steps till the door opened. Ambrose looked around the terminal. He picked out about 6 cops in strategic positions. They were watching him but were hiding it very perfectly. He smiled as he remembered the story that Agent Ken had cooked up. He was good. Agent Ken was supposed to kill him but when that did not work he had quickly concocted a backup story and was now leading him to his end.

Six steps more.

Ambrose needed to take a decision. He needed to act.

As they got to the car, Ambrose hit Ken in the ribs with his elbow and broke into a run. Two cops got out of the car and screamed at Ambrose.

“Stop!” pointing their pistols at him.

He was already twelve meters away, zigzagging through the crowd. The cops could not risk taking a shot as innocent civilians might be harmed.

Half a dozen cops pursued him threatening to shoot and shouting at civilians to give way. The whole train terminal was in commotion as Ambrose pushed bystanders aside and ran through the crowded station. People dived away from the path of the ensuing fracas as the cops gradually closed the gap between them and Ambrose.

Just then the train began to move. It started to move slowly and gradually picked up. Ambrose moved to his right and ran after the train. The train gained momentum and was picking up pace. Ambrose tried to get in through the last door but it closed shut before he could put his hand in between the doors to close it. There was a tunnel approaching. The cops were eight meters behind him. The crowd was thinning. He had no choice.

He took one last bold step and plunged forwards. His right hand caught a panel at the back of the train while his boots grazed the rail track. He managed to pull himself up and hold on to the panel that saved his life. The cops paused and shot into the darkness at the train. Ambrose was already on the roof of the train.

“Set up a blockade at the Maitama intersection. I need eyes in the sky! I want him dead or alive! I prefer the former. Somebody, get me that bastarrd!” Special Agent Ken shouted to no one in particular.

The cops around him scrambled away, making calls and walking away.

The Agent did not move. He continued to stare surprisingly into the darkness of the tunnel.

Yippeee! Up Nepa!

Since yesterday!!!

Okay na, let's go dia!

*rushes to socket. Plugs laptop and fone and opens word document.*

See you guys @ 8pm.

Still no light. Updates may not drop tonight.

I'm working serzly towards it.

Thanks.

We no get lyt o. I don dey find light up and down.

If I see lyt, I go update by 12.

If not, I go join 12noon update with. 8pm own.

Muah!

Up Man U!

First time my boys wld play so well. Even though a lot of chances were wasted.

51 pages? Wow! I never knew I would get this far.

Sincere and wonderful thanks to every 1 of you who have been with me this far. You guys rock!

I never even begin type my 9am update sef. But I WILL deliver.

All my fans, I love you.

If u still dey ghost mode, yes you, unghost urself o.

Watch out for THE COMPLETE ASSASSIN.

Coming up after this story.

Love you all.

See y'all @ 9am.

Still I write.

Na my fone o.

I still dey d repair shop sef.

Would update tomorrow.

9am. 12pm. 8pm.

Love u guys.

Still, I write.