I tire for this guy

It getting more interesting, R.I.p to Cole and Aisha, Henry next to follow while Tarasha failure is loading up

To be candid am really get tired of this story am losing interest oyin abeg even if na every two two days abeg, sometimes sef wen u update i won't even know wats the story is about again I go don forget, I know say u dey try keep it up

let's not be hard on him, his a student and he has other responsibility to take care of. to me his even trying is not easy at all... let's not be hard on him, his a student and he has other responsibility to take care of. to me his even trying is not easy at all...

EmpresFIDEL:
let's not be hard on him, his a student and he has other responsibility to take care of. to me his even trying is not easy at all... let's not be hard on him, his a student and he has other responsibility to take care of. to me his even trying is not easy at all...

yea that's true but just wondering y he updates other stories but hardly update Tarasha

After today's update, I'm not updating Tarasha until I get a new phone.

Updating other stories on the blog doesn't take up to 2 minutes, because I'm not the writer, all I do is post it. But typing is quite different, an update on Tarasha takes hours. An hour for about 900 words, so if I'm typing 2000 words, it takes 2 hours + proofreading time, 3 hours.

Hopefully when I should get a phone when I'm on hols next year.

holysin5683:
ask google

Please edit all those things you posted, you should know I have a reason I post the way I do and you should respect that. Besides, you don't post my story without my permission.

Oyinprince:
After today's update, I'm not updating Tarasha until I get a new phone.

Updating other stories on the blog doesn't take up to 2 minutes, because I'm not the writer, all I do is post it. But typing is quite different, an update on Tarasha takes hours. An hour for about 900 words, so if I'm typing 2000 words, it takes 2 hours + proofreading time, 3 hours.

Hopefully when I should get a phone when I'm on hols next year.

okae I grab, ma binu

Tarasha 2 - Chapter 3 Part 6

She dialed the number for the second time but the line was still busy. She tried to draw up a conclusion, the most possible situation was that the Vice President was trying to inform the police or the National intelligence squad, a unit of the State Security Service about her threat. She waited for over one minute before she tried again, this time it connected.

'Have you made up your mind now?' she asked immediately the call was answered.

'Let's meet, when and where do you want it to be?' the Vice President replied in a decided tone.

Tarasha paused to think carefully, the man was sounding so confident and his tone suggested to her that the man had something or someone he had confidence in and was depending on. 'Let's make it today,' she said but still considering the if there were other options available. She was only aware of the police and the NIS guarding him, so she believed the Vice President must be depending on one of the agents.

'Where?' the Vice President's voice from the phone snapped her out of her thoughts.

'Ermm...' Tarasha seemed undecided for a moment. 'I'm on my way to your office already and I'll be there at exactly 8pm,' she said, taking a quick look at her wristwatch.

'I'll be waiting for you,' the Vice President replied confidently.

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He quickly scrolled down his dialed numbers list to check for the Inspector General's number. He found it and dialed immediately, it rang for some few seconds and ended without being answered. He dialed again, this time it was answered after the second ring but all he could hear was noise and loud music playing at the background. The Inspector General was saying something he couldn't make out, then the call ended again. After some few seconds of waiting, the Inspector General called back.

'Your Excellency sir, good evening.' The Inspector General's voice sounded cool and somewhat relaxed, the background was silent now.

'Good evening Rikau, I can see you're digging it at the party.'

The Inspector General chuckled in reply, 'I was actually expecting you sir.'

'Yeah, sorry I couldn't make it.' Chief Elvis replied cheerfully. There was a brief pause which made him remember that he was almost forgetting the reason for his call. 'Inspector Rikau, there's a bit of trouble now.' he said.

'Huh?' Chief Rikau's tone changed to a serious one.

'Yea, Samantha Osman called me and we have a meeting by 8pm tonight.'

'What?'

'Yea, but just listen to me.' he paused and cleared throat. 'I want you to leave the NIS in charge, what you need to do is excuse yourself from the party right now and meet with Rex at the roundabout before Metro street.'

'But sir, I'm still going to be called by the NIS...'

'Don't argue! Don't answer any call except mine, let your assistant handle anything you need to,' Chief Elvis interrupted. 'Just follow what I tell you or you may have to pay with your life.' He paused. There was a silence of few seconds. 'Excuse yourself from the party now and meet with Rex at the roundabout that leads to Metro street.' Chief Elvis repeated.

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10 minutes later

Tarasha could see the several vehicles of the NIS driving down the road, she knew their destination and was a bit relieved that her plans were now working well. She checked her wristwatch, it was 6:59pm. In thirty minutes time, she was sure the officers would have perfectly arranged themselves into strategic hiding places to trap her when she enters into the Vice President's firm to see him in his office. But that was never going to happen, she had other plans.

She started the car engine and put on her dark eyeglasses, then she reversed the car out of the parking space into the road.

She took out her Android device and placed it on her laps, at the same time looking into the side mirror for cars coming from the back. Then she picked out the smaller phone and opened the contact list, she scrolled until she found Chief Rikau's phone number. She took another look at the side mirror then she took the opportunity to make a perfect turn into the road and zoomed off.

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**Ikeja, Lagos**

7pm

'Coming out already,' she said into the phone. Searching around the roof of the elevator with her eyes. She was dressed in a short blue party gown and had a black handbag in her left hand.

'Okay, I've got my eyes on three people outside already. I don't know if they are the ones,' the call receiver replied.

'What position were the guys?' she asked.

'At the left hand side of the gate,' he answered.

'I'll check them when I get outside, fix your gaze at the gate and expect me in two to three minutes.'

'Okay.'

She ended the call and returned the phone into her pocket. Soon, the elevator got to the last floor and stopped. The door opened automatically and she stepped out. She took quick glances at the guests at the mini bar and the reception as she walked out of the building.

In two minutes like she had speculated, she stepped out from the gate of the hotel, she looked right and left before proceeding to stand by the side of the road to wait for a taxi. Instead of stopping the passing taxis, she took some more time to look left and right but she couldn't still find Cole or the three guys Cole talked about. She was tempted to call him on phone but she advised herself against it, it could raise suspicions if there were really three guys waiting for her. She knew they couldn't recognize her facially as she was perfectly disguised but she was also aware that it was possible that they were expecting her to be disguised and may get suspicious of her if she stared around any longer. She finally stopped a cab, she whispered the destination to the cab driver and he signaled for her to hop in. She opened the door to the backseat and sat in, looking around once more and hoping Cole had seen her when she walked out of the gate.

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Cole kept on watching them closely from where he sat beside the hotel fence, putting on a street watchman uniform. He had an unopened packet of cigarette on his lap and a newly bought bottle of dry gin. Those he was viewing remained seated in their car, making no movement which suggested they recognized Aisha when she stepped out of the gate. They had only glanced at the place briefly and paid less attention when they saw a lady dressed in the blue party gown.

Cole rose up from his sitting position and began to walk down the street briskly, he wanted to take a cab but he needed to move farther away from them first. He walked past the hotel gate and walked several metres farther before stopping to wait for a cab.

His phone began to ring while he waited, he took out his phone and answered the call. 'What's up, I saw you walk out of the place at the right time.' he said.

'Yes, that's true. But I didn't see you or the three guys,' Aisha replied.

'I was there, our eyes met.'

'Huh? But I didn't see you,' she argued.

'Hmm... If you didn't see me, it means you've not been practicing the tactics the boss taught us.' Cole said.

'Which tactic?'Aisha seemed lost.

'Never mind,' Cole said in a bid to change the topic and he succeeded. The guys did not recognize you, I wouldn't have recognized you either if you didn't tell me what time you would appear at the gate.'

'Hehe...' she chuckled loudly and then with a serious tone she continued. 'I'm on my way to Bolevian Garden to meet Don.'

'I'm tracking you already, would be following closely.' Cole replied. 'Make sure you don't forget to hide the mouthpiece under your collar.'

'Sure, I've got the mouthpiece around the neck of my gown already. I'll turn it on before entering into the garden.'

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Aisha opened the dial pad immediately after Cole's call ended, she selected the boss' number and clicked the green button.

'Boss, I'm on my way to meet him,' she said, taking in a deep breath.

'Aisha, be careful and watchful.' Tarasha replied in an unusual voice, full of concern.

'Yes Boss,' Aisha replied back firmly.

'Did you inject yourself with the correct mixture?' Tarasha asked.

Aisha was surprised with the question, Tarasha had warned them against forgetfulness and threatened not to remind them to do anything she already instructed but here she was reminding them again, just like a mother who cannot just but keep warning her kids against impending danger.'

'Yes, I took the mixture thirty five minutes before I left the house.'

'Good, be strong.' Tarasha said.

'Thanks Boss,' Aisha replied and the call ended. She smiled briefly to herself as she returned the phone into her bag, pondering on how Tarasha had changed from the totally cruel assassin to one with a motherly heart.

She took a quick glance up and met with the taxi driver's eyes in the rear mirror. It looked somehow familiar. She kept staring at his face through the mirror and then the sideview of his face which she could see from the back.

The taxi stopped at the wave of a man standing by the roadside, the man joined Aisha at the backseat without any negotiation with the driver.

He flashed his smoke stained teeth as he entered, Aisha stared at him in horror.

'We had correct info man, she came with someone else.' the driver of the cab said, flashing a look backwards. Aisha could recognize him now. The driver was Don's longtime friend, Stone, while the man who joined her at the back was Stainless.

'She has a mouthpiece around the neck of her cloth, take it off.' Stone said to Stainless.

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Oyinprince:
After today's update, I'm not updating Tarasha until I get a new phone.

Updating other stories on the blog doesn't take up to 2 minutes, because I'm not the writer, all I do is post it. But typing is quite different, an update on Tarasha takes hours. An hour for about 900 words, so if I'm typing 2000 words, it takes 2 hours + proofreading time, 3 hours.

Hopefully when I should get a phone when I'm on hols next year.

nxt year is like a whole millennium

seems someone has been posting for u without ur notice *holysin5683* cus u jx posted wat I've read already

Oyinprince:
Please edit all those things you posted, you should know I have a reason I post the way I do and you should respect that. Besides, you don't post my story without my permission.

so u won give me work abi

holysin5683:
so u won give me work abi

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Wish I Cud Locate This Guy, I For Tear Some Slaps Give Am. U Wan Write A Story Like This With A Borrowed Phone. Where Is It Done? How Much Is Phone Sef? Mtchwwwwww

Uncleluke1:
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holysin5683:
so u won give me work abi

You gave yourself work when you copied and pasted without being sent, that's wrong. Now, do the right thing by editing and let me continue with the posting.

PoliticalThuG:
Wish I Cud Locate This Guy, I For Tear Some Slaps Give Am. U Wan Write A Story Like This With A Borrowed Phone. Where Is It Done? How Much Is Phone Sef? Mtchwwwwww

we know say u be chairman just give pm am send am cash for phone

Oyinprince:
You gave yourself work when you copied and pasted without being sent, that's wrong. Now, do the right thing by editing and let me continue with the posting.

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CHAPTER 3 Part 7

Tarasha maximized the call tracking application after the call with Aisha ended, she picked the smaller phone with her left hand and dialed the Inspector General's phone number again. The call was not answered until the second trial.

'Hello,' Chief Rikau's gruff voice sounded through the loud speaker.

Tarasha did not reply his call but busied herself with the Android device, trying to determine the man's location.

'Hello,' the man's voice sounded again. Tarasha remained quiet, the processing of the location was almost done.

It finished processing in three seconds and the location appeared, she read it to herself and finally ended the call on the smaller phone. She paused for a few seconds to read the location again, the man was close to the Vice President's office. He was supposed to be with the police at the Vice President's office, so she wondered what he was doing at metro street, few kilometres away from the expected location. But that didn't matter to her, she wasn't disturbed about where to meet him, all that mattered was capturing him that night.

She started the car engine and pulled her seatbelt, then she drove out of the dark place where she had hidden the car and entered into the road.

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'Are you sure she's the one?' Stainless asked Stone from the backseat where he was seated with Aisha, staring at her amusingly.

'Yea, I heard her phone conversations, the first one with the person she intends to communicate with through the mouthpiece and the second conversation with someone else who seemed to be advising her.' Stone replied. He bent slightly sideway to pick something on the passenger's seat and stretched it backwards to Stainless. 'She looks so different right?'

'Yea,' Stainless replied as he collected the picture from Stone. For the next ten seconds, he kept staring at the photo and at Aisha's face. He used one of his finger tips to touch the tip of his tongue, then he touched Aisha's cheek with the finger tip, trying to clean off the makeup covering. 'Aisha, is this you?' he asked in a mocking tone and added an annoying giggle.

She hit his hand away and gave him a look of disgust, 'What are you guys doing?' I was coming to your boss already.'

Stainless stared at her silently with a crooked smile for the first ten seconds, then he stretched his hand and reached out to her neck. She hit his hand away again.

'Hey! Calm down, you need to take off that mouthpiece else we won't make progress today,' Stainless said pointing to her neck, but still using his eyes to search for the spot where the mouthpiece was attached.

Aisha gave him a defensive look and clenched her fists. Stainless smiled mockingly on seeing her changed demeanour. He moved closer to her and placed his left leg on her laps, he grabbed her arms with his strong arms and tightened them together with his left hand before he reached for neck with his other hand. He paused and landed her a heavy slap as she tried to struggled to stop him, her struggling seized and he was able to find and detach the blue coloured tiny and wireless mouthpiece which had camouflaged with her gown. He released her and crushed the device with his fingers as he returned back to his position. Aisha was staring at him angrily and panting heavily but there was nothing she could do against Stainless at the moment. He was stronger than her physically and also had a partner in the same car. She took a glance at her bag which had fallen to the floor by her side but it would also be an unwise attempt if she tried to take out anything from it. She also considered her parents, doing anything radical could put them into more danger.

Stainless stared back at her face with a wicked smile lurking around his lips. He released the crushed material from his palm outside, through the opened window and rested back properly. 'Your disguise is a very nice one,' he said as he buttoned back his shirt which had loosened due to the struggle properly. 'How in the world did you recognize her?' he asked Stone.

'I didn't recognize her, I only decided to give it a try since I was aware of her possible tricks. I saw her looking to and fro when she stepped out from the gate, she refused to beckon on other taxi drivers. I didn't know she would call me, all I wanted to do was to go nearer and have a closer view. But she stopped the cab and even requested to be taken to Bolevian Garden, that was how I confirmed that she is our target.'

Stainless flashed his teeth again at Aisha, she didn't return his look. He decided to taunt her by touching her face, she wriggled his hand away and tried to slap him with the back of her palm but her hand could not touch him well.

'Come on babe, why are you taking it all hard on yourself?'

'What exactly do you want? I was coming to meet Don at the garden already,' she snapped in a loud voice.

'You should not complain, you went against the rules. You didn't come to Lagos without telling your boss and you also brought someone else along, I guess he is that Don's former boy that went with you to your new master.' Stainless snapped back.

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'Oga, can you lend me your car for today? I'll pay for it,' Cole said to the cab man after some minutes of indecisiveness. He would have loved to use force and hijack the car without pleading with the man to borrow him but he decided not to since he had seen his boss always use a gentle approach first.

'I should lend you?' the cab man asked as if he didn't hear properly. He took a quick glance at the backseat.

'Yes, ' Cole replied.

'I don't really lend people my car, but I can only drive you anywhere you want me to.' he replied.

'Humn... I don't think you can drive me everywhere I'll like to go and at the speed at which I want it.'

'I can, as far as it is somewhere within Lagos and you're ready to pay me well.'

Cole decided to maintain silence for the moment until he really needed to use the car. He moved his focus to his device, he turned on the screen and inputted the password. The phone unlocked and he clicked on the menu icon, he selected the tracking app and waited for it to load. It finished loading in ten seconds and a list of devices showed on the dashboard. Two of the devices with long system autogenerated names moved from the positions below to the top, a green bar showed by the side of the two names that moved upwards. Cole made a long click on the first device name, a list of four options displayed, he selected 'rename' and typed in 'AISHA' into the dialog box that popped up. The device was renamed. He clicked on the name again twice and a blank page appeared, then in few seconds, a map covered the blank page. It zoomed in and the Ikeja area was shown. He placed his eyes focus on a tiny moving dot on the map. The distance from the moving dot to his was not up to a kilometre.

'Can you speed up a bit?' he raised his head briefly and said to the cab driver. The man responded and began to drive faster than he was doing before. 'I'll tell you when to reduce your speed,' Cole added.

'Hmm, Oga, but you've not told me exactly where we are going, you just said I should keep driving straight.'

'Humn... Okay, we're going to Bolevian garden right now.' Cole replied. The driver nodded in response and added to the speed of the vehicle again. 'Hey! I didn't ask you to speed up,' Cole cautioned.

'Oh! Sorry,' the driver apologized and slowed down.

'Just maintain this until I give the next instruction,' Cole said.

'Hmm Oga, your money is increasing o.'

'I'll pay you, I told you to lend me the car already.' Cole said, returning his gaze to his device. His facial expression changed and he looked stunned for a second, 'Why is the direction changing?' he muttered to himself.

'What did you say?' the driver asked.

'I wasn't talking to you,' Cole replied, with his eyes still fixed to the screen. Aisha's direction which was towards the Bolevian Garden had now changed to somewhere else completely. He took out the phone he used to receive the previous call and quickly dialed back her number.

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'The call is coming again,' Chief Rikau said to Rex in an alarmed tone, stretching out his neck through the window from the backseat of the car. He couldn't see what Rex was doing outside at the front of the car as it was dark already. Rex had instructed him not to step out of the car.

'Maybe she's closer now,' Rex said, standing from where he was squatting and doing something on the ground. 'Answer the call,' he said on getting to the door side where Chief Rikau was seated.

'Hello,' Chief Rikau spoke after answering, he placed it on loud speaker.

'Hi Inspector General, ' a lady's voice sounded. 'Where are you when your friend, the Vice President is in trouble?'

Chief Rikau stared up at Rex's face, expecting Rex to supply him the right reply. Rex gave him a nod and signified with his eyes that he should answer the question by himself.

'Who the hell are you?' Chief Rikau blasted after Rex's go ahead signal.

'Come on, don't be silly. Of course you know who you're speaking with,' Tarasha replied calmly with a brief chuckle. 'How many people are listening to this conversation?' she asked with a changed tone.

'Huh?' Chief Rikau stared at Rex again. Rex replied with a crooked smile this time.

'Damn it!' the Inspector General cursed, annoyed at Rex's behaviour.

'What did you say?' she seemed to have heard him curse.

'Whoever you are, I promise you your end is near.'he framed up a thick voice again.

'Oh! Shut up, just get ready, I'm attacking him tonight.' she said and the connection ended immediately.

'Nice,' Rex's smile broadened while Chief Rikau stared at him confused.

'I thought you were supposed to be giving me answers but you kept quiet all through,' Chief Rikau complained.

'That would make her suspect something unusual, she would know you're not the one giving the answers.'

'Well, but how did she know someone else was listening?'

'Come on, the Inspector General shouldn't ask such a dumb question. The call was placed on loudspeaker, she would detect that. But the good thing is that she would think you're with some of your colleagues.'

Chief Rikau felt insulted by his remarks, but he knew demanding for respect now wouldn't help matters with Rex. But she has no business with me, she's going to kill the Vice President.'

Rex stared at him for a few seconds, then a crooked smile appeared on his face again. 'She'll be here in few minutes time, make sure you stay in the car' he said boldly and turned to return to the where he was squatting.

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U're such a darling...

did u give anyone permission to post your story (endless tears) on fb? cos the title there is different (shattered dreams). that's where I saw the story first before reading yours

iamlynn:
did u give anyone permission to post your story (endless tears) on fb? cos the title there is different (shattered dreams). that's where I saw the story first before reading yours

Can you share the link please?

CHAPTER 3 Part 8

'Aisha, why has your direction changed?' Cole spoke into the phone. There was no response from Aisha heard, the only thing he could hear was the horning of cars. 'Aisha, are you there?' he spoke again. This time he felt a vibration on his wrist. The screen of his wristwatch had turned red, signaling danger.

'What could be wrong?' he asked himself as he cut the call. 'Why did she need help so quick even without getting to the Bolevian garden yet?' he asked again as he stared at the wristwatch screen closely.

'Oga, pull over he said to the driver who was already peering at him through the rearview mirror. .

'Huh?' the cab man replied with a frown, Cole's words sounded more like a command to him which he didn't like.

Cole rested his palms on the backrest of the car and used it to lift himself to the passenger's side beside the driver.

'What are you doi...' the driver had not finished talking when Cole took him out with the butt of his gun.

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Tarasha increased the speed of the car after the call, she was just two streets before Metro now and was fast approaching the Inspector General. She had to suddenly slow down as her Android device vibrated on her lap. She took a quick look at the caller's ID. It was an unsaved number but she recognized it. She wondered why Henry was calling at that time and how he even got the number of the sim in the android phone. She ignored and it soon stopped ringing. She was about to speed up again when it began to ring again. She heaved a sigh of frustration. If the call continues, it was going to disturb her use of the device. It stopped ringing again and started after a space of five seconds, it started again. She finally swiped the green icon hesitatingly and placed it on loud speaker.

'Henry, you shouldn't be calling by this time.' she said in a scolding manner.

'Omotara, where are you?' Henry asked, ignoring her first remark. His voice was full of fear and concern.

'Henry, don't disturb for now. I'm working, I'll get back to you later.' she said in a bid to end the call.

'Tara, please don't do it.' she heard him say as she was about to end the call.

'Don't do what?' she thought at first that he was asking her not to end the call.

'You have a meeting with the Vice President by 8pm...'

'That?' Tarasha cut in. 'I think you shouldn't interfere,' she snapped and ended the call.

She was annoyed with Henry's behavior as she drove on, she remembered Cole once warning her about him and how he could cause danger. She knew Henry must have broken through the security of one of their computer systems and gotten the sim number from it. She became more pissed off as it occurred to her that he could even be tracking her now since the device he called her with was not protected, it couldn't be used to track if it was protected itself.

She had not driven too far when her wristwatch vibrated and the screen light turned red. She raised her hand closer to her face to have a better view of the message displayed.

The alarm was from Aisha and it signified she needed help, she shook her head with an unhappy sigh, disappointed that Aisha could be requesting for help so early in the mission. She turned off the wristwatch screen and continued driving, she believed Cole was able to provide the assistance needed since they could communicate directly to each other.

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**Meanwhile, somewhere on Rael University Campus**

7.37pm

'Hey! Good evening,' Stephanie George replied another student's greeting with a pleasant smile and wave. A frown returned to her face immediately after the greeter walked away. She continued checking the time on her phone from time to time and would stare around to see if there are any signs of the person she was waiting for. She had been waiting for more than an hour and had called twice to ask him where he was to which he replied that he was stuck in traffic jam and was still coming to meet her.

Stephanie was beginning to feel uneasy, it was already dark and she wasn't used to staying out at that time alone. She and Taofeek, another top executive of the SWAD had planned to have a night view around the hostel which she was standing in front of. Complains and cries about the devastating state of the hostel from the students had caught their attention and the SWAD had decided to come to the school's aid to renovate the facility but they had to check for themselves to confirm the problem. Stephanie and Taofeek who were top officials of the SWAD would be given unlimited access to any part of the facility and that would enable them to make a budget and estimate of what is needed.

Soon, a car pulled up to the curb at the other side of the road directly opposite the gate. Two guys stepped out of the car, one from the passenger's side at the front and the other from the backseat. They waited for a bike to speed pass the unbusy road before they crossed.

Stephanie could see them coming towards the gate, she wondered who they were. To her they looked like some of the rich spoilt brats on campus and she concluded that they had come to pick a girl or some girls for a party.

But the boys didn't walk past her, they stopped right at her front. One of them flashed his teeth at her and placed his hands on his waist. She could perceive the smell of Indian hemp and alcohol from their bodies.

'Good evening, how may I help you please?' she greeted politely after flashing a look at the both of them.

They exchanged knowing looks and the one who smiled first let out a chuckle. She knew now that they must be one of the bad gangs on campus, but she stared at them unafraid, thinking that they had just stopped by to threaten her. And it was also some minutes to eight pm, that wasn't a dangerous time of the night to stay outside and most bad gangs don't carry out their activities as early as that.

She stepped back slowly as one of the boys moved closer, she stopped when her back almost touched the gate. He stopped too and flashed his teeth at her again. He placed his gaze at her breast region and began to smack his lips lustfully and rub his hands together, a white handkerchief was tied to his wrists.

Stephanie quickly tried to reach into her pocket with her right hand while she stretched the left towards the gate bell. The man was fast to react, seeing that she could bring out a pepper spray or another harmful substance, he quickly loosened the handkerchief on his wrist and covered her nose with it. She was able to tap the bell but couldn't take out what was in her pocket. She fell unconscious into his hands. The other guy standing at the back quickly stepped forward to help. Both of them lifted her together and carried her into the car.

Some students walking past who knew who they were were initially scared to raise an alarm until the car drove off.

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7.42pm

**Abuja**

'Rex,' he could hear the Inspector General call his name from behind. He rose up and proceeded backwards.

'What's the matter again?' he asked, stopping before the Inspector General.

'Sorry, I just saw that lady and I thought she could be the one, I thought I should call your attention.'

Rex glanced towards the place where the Inspector General was looking towards, he could see a girl dressed in a mini skirt and a armless top. He turned back to the Inspector General with a mocking smile, 'You are a sissy, she's not the one,' with that he turned back and walked round the front of the car to the driver's side. He opened the door and entered into the car. He picked his stopwatch at the passenger's side, he took a look at the reading and then checked the time on his phone before resetting the process. He put on his seat belt turned on the car engine at exactly one minute and seven seconds.

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Tarasha was approaching the roundabout to Metro road when her phone rang again, the smaller one this time. Cole was the one calling. She was full of anger in her heart as she answered the call.

'What in hell do you want now?' she answered the call.

'I'm sorry boss but I got Aisha's alarm but I couldn't connect to her,' Cole replied.

'Then what the hell are you calling me for? Find her and help her, that's the reason you went with her.' she said and cut the call angrily.

She checked the time on her phone and sighed, a lot of time had been wasted on the unnecessary calls, she needed to verify the man's location again. She dialed the Inspector General's number again and turned on the screen of the android device, she was able to pick the location even though the call wasn't answered. The location was the same and she was very close to him.

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'She's calling again,' Chief Rikau announced to Rex. Rex was still staring at the stopwatch, waiting for the right time to drive.

He took a glance back to Rikau and said, 'Don't answer yet'. He took an Android device from the passenger's seat and turned on the screen.

A tracking application similar to the same one Tarasha uses was running. A map displayed covering the blank page and a large black rounded spot appeared at a point and then diminished immediately. He wasn't still able to determine the exact location of the caller but the rounded black spot was just a sign that the caller was very close, specifically less than four kilometres from them.

'Move to the other side,' he said to Chief Rikau in a commanding tone. Rikau answered. Rex pulled up the passenger's seat and took out two short guns, he also picked out a device in form of a handy torch and fixed back the seat. He opened the door and stepped out.

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7.46pm

Tarasha parked the car properly after driving past the roundabout into Metro road and then the first street. She took off the seatbelt and stretched to pick the two pistols behind at the backseat, she filled them with cartridges and stepped out of the car. She began to walk down the street gently, the street map had shown her the exact spot the Inspector General was; at the front of a two storey building which was a popular IJMB centre.

She cocked one of the guns as she spotted the building, the lights on the signboard of the IJMB centre had made it easier. She could see a car parked at the gate of the building, the headlights were on. She was sure the Inspector General was in the car, so she proceeded faster. She crossed to the other side and began to walk straight down to the car, only about fifty metres far now. She used her police cap to shield her eyes from the light.

Just as she reached twenty five metres to the car, a red sharp light shone to her face penetrating the shield and entering into her eyes. It made her eyes hot and she could not move further. Before she knew it, she was on her knees, trying to evade the light but couldn't.

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Just as she reached twenty five metres to the car, a red sharp light shone to her face penetrating the shield and entering into her eyes. It made her eyes hot and she could not move further. Before she knew it, she was on her knees, trying to evade the light but couldn't.

She struggled and turned her back to the light, she got up and tried to find her way back but her eyes were still hot and she staggered with slow steps. She tried to hurry up as she felt someone coming behind her, she also heard the sound of the cocking of a gun.

It was the first time in her life since she had joined Nefary Clan that she was greatly scared. She couldn't find her way back and she knew someone, most likely a police officer was coming for her. Now, she wasn't scared for her life as she believed she had nothing to lose if she was shot dead at that moment, that was her assassin mentality. What really made her scared and desperate was the possibility of dying without first murdering the killers of her brother.

She managed to cock her gun as she felt the person coming was closer to her. Then suddenly, another vehicle shone it's headlight towards her direction, she glanced back and saw dimly, a truck driving towards her direction, she could also see her pursuer, a man with a pistol in his right hand and then the torch reflecting the red harmful light in his left.

The man turned towards the truck and tried to aim at the bus as it sped towards him, he shot sporadically at the front glass of the truck but the bullets did not penetrate.

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Even though he knew the glass was bullet proof, Henry still made attempt to dodge the bullet as he drove. He felt the truck hit the man but didn't stop at that until the front of the truck hit the fence. He then reversed the vehicle and turned, he drove after Omotara.

'Get in here,' he shouted as he got beside closer. She was still staggering forward, trying to run away from her pursuer and the unknown vehicle.

'Get in,' he shouted again as he leveled up by her side, already swerving the car back into the road. He felt she heard him this time but couldn't see her as she was by the side of the truck now. He quickly left the driver's seat to the other one, he saw her struggling to open the door.

'Move back, I'll open for you' he shouted and she complied. He opened the door and pulled her into the vehicle then he closed the door and moved back quickly to the driver's side. He could feel the vibration as a car hit the truck's back He drove on as fast as he could, watching the place behind through the side mirror. The place was left in disarray, there was a bus that had collided with the truck's behind, the bonnet side of the bus had been crushed. So many people had gathered into the street, by the side of the road. He tried to check the spot where the body of the man who was walking towards Omotara with a gun , who he had hit with the vehicle was but he could not see anything.

He drove out of the street and into the main road towards the roundabout, he took a glance at Omotara. She had her head buried in her laps and her hair scattered all over.

'Are you okay?' Henry asked in a calm tone.

She raised up her head slowly and arranged her hair, there were tears on her cheeks, an effect of the light. She wiped her face with her palm and sat, staring out straight through the front glass. She consciously avoided looking towards Henry's direction.

Henry kept stealing glances at her face as he drove on, he knew she deliberately wanted it silent and he played along. He took a different route instead of passing the road leading to the Vice President's office. After about forty five minutes total of driving, he brought the truck to a halt and turned off the engine.

'I brought a different vehicle,' he said, taking a quick glance at Omotara before opening the door. He jumped down and slammed the door, he crossed to the other side to help her but she was out already before he got there. He pointed her to a car just in front and led the way, he stopped to look back after turning to the driver's side, she was still standing in front of the truck and staring at it.

She quickly turned and proceeded to the car as she felt his eyes on her. She opened the door and entered first before he did.

'Do you have a shirt under that?' Henry asked, referring to the top of the police uniform.

The question brought back Tarasha to reality, she was previously lost in the world of her thoughts and serious wondering. She was still highly baffled by her slim escape from death. She could have died or probably be been captured if Henry had not showed up at the right time.

'Do you have something under?' Henry asked again.

She stared at her body and realized then that she was supposed to wear something else other than the police shirt. She took off the shirt slowly and tossed it to the back seat. She straightened the black singlet she still had on and rested her back.

'Where did you get that truck from?' she asked after several minutes of silent driving.

Henry flashed a look at her before answering, 'I went to get it where it was kept.'

'How did you know where it was kept?' she asked, staring at him with surprise on face.

Henry flashed another look at her, a dim smile appeared on his face. He face the road back without replying her.

She stared at him curiously but was soon able to decipher the answer without waiting for his reply. 'You have been tampering with the files on our systems,' she accused.

'Not really,' he took a quick glance at her, trying to suppress another smile. 'I was bored at home and decided to only go through to help my boredom.'

'How did you know where I was?' she asked again.

'I tracked you when I called,' Henry answered. 'I got that number from the system after trying the other one you gave me several times without success.'

Tarasha stared at him expressionlessly, she wanted to ask more questions but decided to keep quiet and fish out the remaining answers she needed in other ways other than asking.

'I heard on news flash about your threat to the Vice President, that was when I started searching for another number I could reach you with,' Henry said after a brief moment of silence. He took a longer stare at her. She did not return his stare but he could read from her body language the desire to hear him speak more about how he found her. 'I couldn't connect to your original number but I found a list of several other telephone numbers you've used or you're planning to use. After trying a couple of phone numbers without reaching you, I decided to copy the numbers and get out of the house, I kept on trying the numbers as I drove in this car to the Vice President's office.'

'But then you were so desperate to stop me from killing the Vice President that you went ahead to get the truck?' She cut in.

'No, I wasn't desperate to stop you.' Henry replied calmly. 'I didnt come out of the house to save the Vice President, I came because I had a feeling you may get into trouble.'

She stared at his face deeply for a while as if to verify if he had spoken the truth. She turned her face back in silence and heaved a deep sigh.

'What were you going to do there?' Henry broke the silence.

She turned her face to stare at him again, this time she was trying to see if she could confide in him. 'I was going to meet the Inspector General,' she finally said. He flashed a look at her, his eyebrows squeezed inquisitively. 'I wasn't going to kill him, I was going to abduct him first.' she added.

'Abduct him for what?' Henry probed.

'I need him to reveal the names of the other people who were with him that day he molested me,' she said in a low voice.

Henry could feel the pain in her voice, he glanced at her and saw her rubbing her left eye with a finger but there was no tear, the only time he had ever seen her cry was the day she told him the story of her parent's murder.

Henry was speechless, no meaningful word seemed to form in his mind.

'Did you see the Vice President when you were driving towards me?' Tarasha asked.

'No, I didn't see him. I only saw the man pointing the torch and walking closer to you.'

She heaved another sigh, 'That light worked like the gas I used for the office at the maximum security prison, I don't know that they have those kind of mechanism in the Nigerian Police too or do you know if they had a foreign officer working with them?'

'No, there's no way I'll have that kind of information.' Henry replied her with a frown.

'Then where could they have gotten that torch from, or who was the man who attacked me with the torch?' she asked thoughtfully, not expecting any answer from Henry.

'What matters now is that you're okay,' Henry said.

'That's what matters to you,' she replied in a sharp tone. 'My life does not matter to me now, what matters is killing all the basta*ds that deserves to die.' Her wristwatch vibrated again and the screen showed the danger colour.


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