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queenitee:
Wow wow wow, I just caught up with you guys and I dunno what to say.

Mehn, Linda don suffer, aunty Lleigh biko have mercy on her. Chai oga o.

This story is just so wonderful, God bless you

thank you queenitee

Creeza:
Alaye na so I see am na so I still talk put gan

Alaye?? Lol... Did I sound lyk a dude?? Am a she oo... Beta still u can call me 'd mama' lol...

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Chapter 41

Linda slowly came down from the high she had been on, she was basking in the most intense orgasms she had ever experience in her life. It was incredible to describe it was like she was currently walking on air, her body had dissolved into a million fragments that were now slowly coming back together.

Her mind wanted to stay in that haze, but eventually and gradually the pain on her back pushed through the euphoria she was currently basking in.

For a split second her hazy brain thought she was with Charles, she had day dreamed about having S£x with him. He was loaded with money, he was packed she had felt his hardness, so she had always dreamed it would great. Even if it wasn’t she had creamed her pants thinking how she would spend his money.

That day dream was shattered when she heard clapping and suddenly realised she that was on stage, in a room of at least thirty men and twenty women. Most of the women were on their knees serving the men who were their new owners, the ones who were not, were glaring at her in disgust.

It was written all over their faces, ‘how could she’.

That performance would now be the yardstick they would be measured by.

She realised the euphoria had been created by those two things; she could not accept what she had just done and starting sobbing.

The two of them coming after her in such a savage frenzied way had not helped; she had feared for her life.

She felt thirsty and needed water, it finally and painfully fully dawned on her where she was.

The bids going backwards and forward had been about her, she had just been sold.

Sold!!

Her, Linda!! Sold like an item at Alaba market.

She started crying, she was still lying on the stage recovering from her rough ordeal.

This should not be happening to her.

Why? Why oh why?

What had she done to deserve such treatment?

There were loads of people who had killed with impunity and still roamed the streets. Why was she being punished so severely?
It was not fair, just because she had done some juju on some people.

She was still crying when the agent for her new owner came over to her.

‘Time to get up, the show is over.’ He said.

When she did not respond, he kicked her.

‘Come on I have not got all day. Your new owner wants to put their seal of ownership on you.’

He grabbed her by the elbow and forced her to her feet.

He walked her over to John in the other room.

‘Hi John, we want a brand on this one, on her buttocks ‘2dog B!tch.’ He said to John.

Linda looked at them in confusion, what was a brand?

Was she going to be wearing a new fashion label?

What was the brand they were talking about?

‘Give me ten minutes,’ John replied.

The room was hot, there was heat coming from some strange instrument on the table. It looked red and hot, like hot coal.

The agent used the respite John gave him to get his own needs met.

‘Get here you b!tch and take care of this,’ he said as he jammed her face into his unzipped trousers and pushed her to her knees.

Linda started sobbing, she looked around there was no Charles or Lucien to reason with.

She was on her own.

Even though they had been harsh on her, she knew Charles, these people were strangers to her.

She was svcking with as much enthusiasm as she could muster when she felt the most searing pain she had ever experienced in her life.

It was so brutal and sudden; something hot had seared her left bum cheek, and a faint smell of burning flesh permeated the room as Linda screamed in pure agony and fainted.

She came to, to find herself lying on her side in what looked like a wooden crate, the cover was being adjusted on to the crate that would transport the three of them to their new home.

The mark on her bum was pure agony when she tried to move, she started crying, silent tears running down her cheeks.

She was being transported like the animals she was with, she felt intense hatred towards her two companions. They had put her in this position.

The temperature in the crate suddenly dropped and her companions suddenly started whimpering, but the whimpering had a strange sound to it. It was eerie, they were distressed, it was obvious in their voices.

They were whimpering at something in the crate, a feeling of dread overcame Linda as the hairs on the back of her neck stood up. There was something wrong, the three occupants in the crate could feel it.

Out of thin air a boy appeared in one corner of the crate.

He was wearing orange shorts, with a green t-shirt, that had a slogan ‘suite life’ printed on the front of it. He could not have been more than eight, he had the kind of face, most children at that age had, innocent, playful and trusting, but this was at odds with the horrific marks around his neck and his body

Someone had taken a serrated edged instrument to his neck and tried to stitch it up unsuccessfully, there was still blood dripping from it, it was awful.

His arms had the same strange stitch pattern to it, this pattern was repeated on his legs, the bit of the legs that attached to his torso. It was as if his arms, head and legs had been chopped off and had been crudely sewn back together again. Crudely sewn back like a child would who was just learning how to sew.

There was blood dripping from those cuts as well.

There was a big horrific gash on his chest where his heart should have been, that had been left open and there was blood seeping from it as well.

He looked like a voodoo doll someone had put together.

No, he looked like a monster encountered in forests or in nightmares.

Only this voodoo doll was in the enclosed space with Linda.

She couldn’t even scream that’s how scared she was.

Why was she seeing this thing, who was he?

‘How are you enjoying your hell on earth Mother.’ he said, with menace in his voice.

‘It will be a very hot hell for you,’ the boy continued.

Mother?

MOTHER Ke?

The crate fell silent, even the noises of the men banging in nails into the crate faded away into the background.

Time stood still, her companions were quiet it was obvious that they were scared.

The hatred coming from the boy’s eyes hit her skin like a falling heavy brick wall, it was heavy, malevolent and menacing. It literally washed over her body in waves, she could feel it.

She felt pure unadulterated hatred and rage being directed towards her in that second.

Who was this boy?

The hairs on the back of neck and arms stood up, her hair follicles felt strange, her heart started beating furiously. She could not breathe.

Mother? She repeated to herself.

No, she could not be the mother to the hideous thing standing in front of her.

The boy laughed, ‘Oh yes you are Mother.’

‘Don’t I fit your ideal of a child?’ he glared at her with hatred.

‘Remember what Aunty Sola told you?’

‘The impossible and improbable parable, Mother’ he said that word with contempt.

‘Or have you forgotten that part,’ his words were delivered with such contempt and malice, that should be unknown in one so young.

‘She has now finally crossed over, Mother.‘

‘You are such a wicked person Mother.’

The word mother was now getting on her nerves, she was not Mother to this thing in front of her.

‘You are my Mother.’

‘You should have been stopped a long time ago.’ He sighed.

‘If only my Grandfather knew what you have been getting up to. Bless him, he is in a good place, so I don’t really want to disturb him where he is.’ There was sadness in the boy’s voice.

Linda felt fear, pure unadulterated terror. This was nothing compared to being with her companions, that wasn’t fear that was anger at being placed in that position.

This was FEAR. FEAR, the type of fear when you know you are going to die.

FEAR and pure terror, she could not breathe.

It was that second, that very second she realised that she was going to die. Nothing could save her, nothing.

She was staring at….?

What ‘it’ was she could not articulate, as she could not bring her mind to think about what was being played out in front of her.

She blinked and rubbed her eyes, but the feeling of her head swelling as if her brain was about to pop out of her skull convinced her otherwise.

This boy was talking to her about Sola.

He actually called her Aunty Sola.

Do dead people have get togethers, chat and exchange notes?

Why was she saying dead, was this thing a demon tormenting her?

WTF was happening.

Was she going mad? What was happening to her?

‘Or better still what did Lucien tell you?’ the boy said.

‘Remember Mother, it was Lucien who articulated to you what happened to me, not Charles.’

‘Oh My God’!!

‘Oh My God’!! Linda, screamed silently.

‘I know I use big words for one so young.’

‘I have had a lot of time on my hands studying all kinds of stuff.’

‘What else can one do when one is in limbo?’ He paused and looked at her.

‘Let me help refresh those addled brain cells of yours.‘

He mimicked Lucien’s voice, he even managed to take her back to the place when Lucien had delivered those words to her.

‘He was used as human sacrifice as part of a ritual. He was cut up and offered….Linda, like an animal that is slaughtered during religious festivals in Nigeria. Unfortunately for you his ancestral lineage is one that would be difficult for you to comprehend. You made a very, very grave mistake. Tragically for you, his ancestors are..’

‘You will live through your hell on earth Mother. I will see you soon.’

With that the final nail was put in, the crate was nailed shut and the boy disappeared.

I pity this Linda sha. Oga o

Lleigh Lleigh Lleigh Lleigh
How many times I call you
Free Linda

I should guess... Linda's ordeal has just started.

Hell on earth?! I cannot even "try" to imagine.


Good work, Lleigh. Excellent, actually.

uhmmmm....tanks for d update I feel sorry for Linda.. n dis is just d beginning of suffering for her. so Linda son is alive..?

Finaly i am here... I must say.

Dis work is super-wonderful.

'Karmar-istic' plot u have here

you are indeed a creative writer.

As for linda her p^^$¥ will....


((((((((((((((explode))))))))))))))))

nawaoooo.....diz 1 na ril gobe 4 Linda ooooo.......who go kon deliver her now?

oh my jesus, this is doom! Lleigh pls free her, bt am guessing this myt just be a dream

mazimee:
Lleigh
Lleigh
Lleigh
Lleigh

How many times I call you

Free Linda

.

4 times no be me o

Just when we thought it was over.

So we are now to expect "Hell on Earth"

What then are we to expect because what she has gone through in the last few chapters is already hell.

Lani Leigh, kuku kill her once and for all biko.

queenitee:
I pity this Linda sha. Oga o

Yes queenitee she has suffer small

soleski01:
I should guess... Linda's ordeal has just started.

Hell on earth?! I cannot even "try" to imagine.


Good work, Lleigh. Excellent, actually.

Thank you soleski01

janeade:
uhmmmm....tanks for d update
I feel sorry for Linda..
n dis is just d beginning of suffering for her.
so Linda son is alive..?

janeade the story of her son is page 19 - 22

meneski:
Finaly i am here... I must say.

Dis work is super-wonderful.

'Karmar-istic' plot u have here

you are indeed a creative writer.

As for linda her p^^$¥ will....

((((((((((((((explode))))))))))))))))

Karma is a b1tch...

Thank you meneski

Lexxyla:
Just when we thought it was over.

So we are now to expect "Hell on Earth"

What then are we to expect because what she has gone through in the last few chapters is already hell.

Lani Leigh, kuku kill her once and for all biko.

She has been through a lot.

Hmmmm thats all I can say

Lleigh:
Yes queenitee she has suffer small

Ah *cover mouth* small? Small? Ah she has suffered big time o

Kimkardashain:
oh my jesus, this is doom! Lleigh pls free her, bt am guessing this myt just be a dream

Even if na dream, she still don't suffer but I have a feeling you are right

Kimkardashain:
oh my jesus, this is doom! Lleigh pls free her, bt am guessing this myt just be a dream

The tolerance I have for you. Do you even know the meaning of free? Ehn! Dis Linda one must see the devil in her.......period.

mazimee:
Lleigh Free Linda

Na wao o

its certain now.......linda is going down...........

And ermmm leigh are you serious about going to the club to complete the business there?

if yes lemme rush there before any one else

Awww, poor Linda you brought this upon yourself.

janeade:
uhmmmm....tanks for d update
I feel sorry for Linda..
n dis is just d beginning of suffering for her.
so Linda son is alive..?

Linda's son is not alive, d boy was used 4 money ritual. It's his spirit dat's tormenting Linda

Lleigh:
Karma is a b1tch...

Thank you meneski

yes o. Karma is a bitch and pay back is it's strip dancer

Kimkardashain:
oh my jesus, this is doom! Lleigh pls free her, bt am guessing this myt just be a dream

If only Kimkardashain it is not a dream

Sensitivity1254:
yes o. Karma is a bitch and pay back is it's strip dancer

... Make una sofri dey hala karma for here oooooo


make she no cum pounce on us for the mention way we de giv her... You knw she is a b!tch .

Oyindawealth:
Linda's son is not alive, d boy was used 4 money ritual. It's his spirit dat's tormenting Linda

oh....I get... tanks

Lleigh:
it will be the beginning of August when we reconvene back at the Auction.

okk, dey observe den

Abeg I just hope that this Linda girl is dreaming.
What Horror.....

Leigh, pls tell us it's a dream biko.

Leigh.... Leigh... How many times i call you??
Still pity linda small abeg u.. Haba! The suffering is too much...
Still waiting on the next update though... Nice work..