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Issue 35
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I acted like a big brother would frowning back at Chichi's uncaring and nonchalant reception, she stopped and looked back at me saying "what now?", I was surprised at her reply which got me angry immediately, I replied "what do you mean Chichi...are you in your right senses?...am talking to you and your walking away...are you alright?", I was already steaming in anger dropping my bag like I wanted to go into a wrestling match with her, she looked back and said "oh!!...I should start dancing around the whole street singing my senior brother who left us for over two years has finally returned home, then Papa should organise a party in respect to that abi? You must be joking, if you do not like my reception bro...that's your problem..this is not the prodigal son story", I had already reached the apex of my anger as I couldn't stand my kid sister, a nineteen year old girl speaking to me without any respect...I got close to her out of anger and gave her a damaging slap on the face strong enough to take her to the ground, I grabbed her by the hair and smashed her head on the stool that stood beside a 3seater couch, I smashed her fore head continuously on the stool and didn't care if her skull would break and she'll end up dead, I smashed with all my strength without stopping...I snapped out of my silly imagination when Chichi slammed the door to her bedroom, I stood at the centre of the sitting room looking around like it was a place I have never seen, I brought out two tablets from my pocket and threw it in my mouth, I proceeded to my supposed room but it had been cleared, it appeared like they never wanted me back in the house, I dropped my bag in a corner and went back to the living room, I sat on the couch and soon laid my head on the chair's arm, it was obvious Chichi was home alone before I joined her but the sounds from the kitchen alerted my already weak body that they were here, I couldn't keep my eyes opened any more as they were way too heavy to be held, I closed my eyes and unconscious darkness followed soon afterwards.

I heard echoes of my mother's voice coming from the kitchen, slowly I stood up and walked to the kitchen, I stopped at the kitchen entrance because of what I saw that created little fright, a dark circle like a whirl wind was in the kitchen blowing mildly, it looked like a vortex leading to another world, my mother's voice came from inside and I had no choice but to check it out, it got colder as I got closer to the black vortex, I put my left leg in and I was sunk in like a force from the other side sucked me in...I fell to the bare ground feeling pains all over my body, I gradually stood up to see where the strange window led me, I looked around and it took my brain less than a second to recognise my apartment's sitting room in Asaba, fear caught me immediately as I quickly turned back so I could dash back in to the vortex but my mother's call for help stopped me, I turned back and called out to her but she could only whisper "Help me John....", she sounded like she was tired and had no more energy left in her, I tiptoed to my kitchen to check if she was help captive in there but Mama Sunday was waiting for me, the rage in her eyes said a lot and the huge syringes in her hand explained more, I gradually stepped backwards since I already knew what she was capable of doing, I slowly took steps backwards praying she doesn't attack me, suddenly my back was stopped by something that felt like some one, I slowly turned my head and it was Doctor Eugene who was standing right in front of me, his broken head was still dripping blood as his eyes were totally coloured black. I quickly decided to run back to the vortex but Nnenna was waiting for me with her axe, her face was so terrifying that I couldn't even scream, suddenly Onome called out my name from behind "John....come and join us my love..." she said,she had one of my shirt wrapped around something that dropped blood every second, her intestines was dangling from her belly as she smiled at me with blood painting the whole of her mouth, her black iris put so much fear in me....I had no where to run nor did I even know what to do....I was totally cornered .

Mama Sunday dashed out of the kitchen approaching me like she wanted to tear me apart, due to reflex I fell to the ground put she pounced on me like a lion on its prey....I opened my eyes as I had already fallen off the couch where I was sleeping, I just smiled thinking that I could only be haunted in my sleep, I stood up and sat back on the couch facing the television that was already turned on, it was on a supersport channel but I didn't pay attention to which supersport it was, car racing was on and I really wasn't interested., I noticed there was too much silence in the house like I was alone, I stood up and called out to Chichi but there was no response, I assumed she had gone out without telling me since she wasn't in good terms with me, I headed to the kitchen to get a cup of water, I drank from the glass cup slowly then began to sip it like it was coffee, I went back to the sitting room but I was surprised at what was showing on tv, I heard the yoruba language and I doubted it was supersport, the only channel I know that speaks yoruba was Africa Magic yoruba and that was the channel the tv had been tuned to, I was surprised and I called out to Chichi again knowing that no one came to the sitting room, silence replied me as I got closer to the tv set, suddenly the channels started changing on its own, I searched for the remote but it wasn't where it should be, I heard steps from behind me and I slowly turned around towards the sound, Eugene held the remote like he was watching tv, my legs shook as the normal look on his face changed, he looked more angry and his black iris made him look like other ghosts, Eugene had changed and it was for the worse, he walked closer to me like he wanted to attack me, I felt heat as he took a step closer to me, suddenly the front door opened and my father walked in...I felt a mild breeze blow past me and Eugene was gone...the remote was placed in its right position and I looked up to greet my father.

My father looked at me without any surprise in his eyes, I could see disgust and anger all over him, the first question he asked was "where is my wife?...", I was shocked at the question, I was so stupid not to have anticipated the simple and inevitable question, but as a turned warri boy I quickly manipulated the situation, I changed my confused look and answered his question with some convincing confidence, "she said she'll be leaving tomorrow for Anambra before coming back for Lagos" I replied, my father wasn't moved at my reply instead he asked me about her phone, "...I have been calling her phone and it has always been switched off, same as yours ever since she travelled to see you...".he said. "Look, you have a whole lot of explaining to do....where is Eugene?...what put you in a hospital bed?....you decided not to come home after your youth service, is that right?....and we don't even know the nature of your job..."

T gold: Same to U man.... Bt u kept us waiting.

I was off subscription 4a whyl coz of ma very busy schedule...not bin chanced @al...buh I think am gud 2go nw...

Issue 34
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I found it hard to believe when the doctor emptied his wallet, he took out his atm and complimentary cards that decorated it, he passed the wallet to me that contained some amount of money, I knew it would be more than enough to take me to Lagos, he told me to meet the nurse so she could get me enough sleeping pills, all that was after I calmed to listen to his complain about his unwise brother, I briefed him later on what I needed and he didn't hesitate. I took the two brothers numbers in a sheet of paper and dropped it in my bag, I bided them fare well as I walked out of the hospital premises not caring who was going to take care of my bill, I headed to the park as I was directed with some couple of pills in my pocket.

I got to the garage and boarded a bus going to Lagos, I met passengers all seated already like they were waiting fo me to arrive, I was the last passenger they were waiting for so they could begin their journey, I got in and paid my fare, the door was closed and the engine started to begin our long journey. I was already feeling dizzy due to my sleeping pills which served as an escape route for me from the threats on my life, I leaned back and rested my head on the cushion headrest, I turned my head right to look through the window as we passed bushes by, I started dozing knowing to me that the only haven for me was unconsciousness which at that moment was very equivalent to sleep.

I felt the bus slowing down which was not supposed to be, I opened my eyes immediately to be aware of what the cause could be, I noticed I was the only one seated on a seat of four, I looked back to glance at other passengers behind me but it happened that I was the only one in the bus, I sat up quickly to call on the driver for questioning, the bus was already parked by the side of the road, I found it hard to get the door opened as it appeared it had been jammed, I stopped struggling with the door and faced the driver who had his back turned on me, the driver sat without moving a muscle, like a statue he sat still while I shouted my diaphragm out.

I decided to show my anger by tapping him from behind hoping he might respond, the fear of me being alone in a bus that once had a full load from the garage and suddenly every other passenger disappeared sent chills down my spine, I tapped the driver again who still had his hands on the steering, I shouted at him but he gave me no audience, I tried crossing over to the front seat but the demarcation made it impossible for me to easily do that, I thought of breaking the window so I could get out of the bus first, it felt like a good idea and I turned to the door immediately to do that with my elbow...my eyes met with Mama Sunday's who was standing outside the bus in front of the glass, her breath sounded rapidly as it heated the glass and made it blurry, my heart skipped as I quickly turned to the left side of the bus, Nnenna stood outside too like she was waiting for me, she looked at me fiercely through the glass like she wanted to get in, I quickly jumped to the seat behind because it looked like they were calculating how their entry would be like, just then the driver decided to say hello, he slowly turned his neck a little beyond 180degrees to look at me, that was way impossible for a normal human which made me hop to the next line on the bus, Doctor Eugene's face turned to look at me in the eye with a smile, he started laughing aloud as turned his head back to the windscreen facing the road, he started the engine and started accelerating, he increased the speed of the bus as he continued laughing, he got faster and faster by the second to an extent I couldn't catch a glimpse of anything on the road, my heart started beating faster as my brain ability lowered due to the speed, it felt like the bus was off the ground while the engine made a loud noise indicating serious acceleration. I started begging him to please stop the bus while he just couldn't stop laughing, I sighted a parked trailer some metres as we accelerated, the trailer was parked by the road like it had been abandoned, Doctor Eugene changed lanes as he faced the trailer face to face, I needed not to be told that he wanted to ram in to the parked trailer, I knew it was the end of my journey because nothing I do or say would stop the speeding bus, the bus got metres closer to the trailer by the second but I didn't stop shouting for help, he laughed uncontrollably as he drove in the parked trailer....

I opened my eyes immediately jumping off my seat, other passengers on the bus looked at me like I was crazy, I was very sure they knew I was dreaming but in the name of being civilised what I did wasn't normal, I sweated furiously and breathed rapidly, I looked around and saw the driver trying to park his bus in a perfect spot in the popular Oshodi garage, we were in lagos already and I slept althrough the journey. I yawned and alighted from the bus immediately the bus driver slid the door open, I thought to myself that the sleeping pills was a very good idea, since they couldn't catch me in reality they'll appear in a world that I am conscious which is my dream...and dreams are not real..." I think I've outsmarted myself...and am impressed..hehe"...I thought.

I headed home and in no time I was knocking our 3bedroom flat in Ikeja, my sister opened the door but her reaction got me wondering, she wasn't surprised to see me which was very unusual, Chichi has always been my favourite of my two other siblings, we talked more than every other person in my home, our closeness made us know eachother's secrets for possible solutions but it baffled me when she just paved way for to go in after welcoming me in an uncaring tone. There and then I knew there was something wrong because if Chichi could be paranoid towards me definitely the rest of the family would be worse. I walked in and she slammed the door heading to her room without uttering a word.

Happy new year....

M so sorry 4 d inconsistency...I just 2many responsibilties that av sunk up ma sleevz...m really trying...nd 4 dose who'z complaining on hw boring d story iz turnin out 2b...patience ma ppl...u don't xpect me 2 rush through nd den u hiss at d end of the update..

Wait for tonights update

T gold: I nd Onome

Ur 1 hellaf a guy

Issue 33
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I really didn't pay attention to the doctor's gist as I was trying to get somethings right in my head, I was very sure I heard my mother's voice before I passed out earlier, I wondered where it came from but the best answer I got was to wonder, to wander recalling the incident that occurred before dawn, since there wasn't a convincing and specific reason why I heard my mother's voice, I needed to wait for the best solution that was already on its way, I had the hope and belief I would find mother. I looked at the doctor who was still sunk in whatever he was talking about, I wasn't interested nor was I willing to comment, I just waited patiently for the momentary messiah who would reveal the concealed.

The doctor received a call and it was obvious the long awaited messiah had arrived, I stood up while the doctor went out of the ward to receive him, I anticipated answers and not the man as I couldn't wait to start stabbing him with questions that bothers my existence. I lined up my questions in such a way I would get answers from him because that is the only way I can save my precious mother, I thought I haven't been religious enough to solve this spiritual problem of mine and I have this feeling that God has deserted me because of my atrocity that has led me to this path of gradual destruction, if only I had been truthful with my profession, if only I had channelled my creativity in to a more positive path, if only I hadn't let money rule all of my desires and dreams, if only I had just left married Mama Sunday alone, if only I had just told the truth of what I did, if only was all that beclouded my thoughts... I regretted all my actions and had a run through of all that I have been through in less than a month, from the invitation of Kako to the death of my neighbour Mama Sunday, leading to the death of my cousin , then my girlfriend, then her sister, then the old man on the out skirt, the nurse followed by the doctor, I just smiled and said " ...been through a lot in such a short while...". I heard foot steps from the passage approaching my ward, I knew the long awaited moment had arrived, I calmed my nerves and looked straight at the door as it opened slowly.

The doctor came in first and Sam was accompanied by a nurse who held his hand, "...we meet again my friend... you are still alive... You are one kicker... Survivor... I like that about you.." Sam said as he came in groping his hands around, he was helped to a seat where he sat comfortably with a broad smile on his face, he asked the nurse and his brother the doctor to leave us alone, the doctor reluctantly left as he conspicuously wasn't happy with the blind man's request, the door was shut and we were all alone. " You don't need to ask me any question John, have you forgotten I know it as you think it?.... Your mother is alive John but she dies by each passing day...you make them more fierce and stronger each time you slip away...hehehe...John...you will die... You can't save your mother...more people will end up dead as long as you live...you can't fight ghosts John...have you ever wondered why they all come after you immediately they die, even those you didn't kill?...Odika is a powerful man, he deals in anything spiritual most especially the dead...you worsened the case when one of his own died... well, all those that haunt you have all been mandated spiritually by Odika to haunt, hunt and kill whoever knows something about their death and is not talking, your cousin will only rest if you bury him and let his mother know he is dead, then shall he let you be, as for the others, they won't stop till you're dead...you must have noticed they leave at every point you pass out, you'll also wonder why they don't attack you when you are asleep...yes they can't, they can't do you anything whilst you're unconscious because you are invisible, they can't see you because you're off their radar...but they come immediately they pick up signals of your consciousness...you can't sleep forever John...you can't..." Sam explained, I was dumbfounded as I could only stare at him with his unbelievable explanation, "...So where is my mother?.." I asked him, for the first time Sam stayed silent, he couldn't answer my question as he shook his head rapidly like he was trying to remember something, "I don't know....I can't see her...I don't know your next move...I can't see anything...its all dark...I can't see beyond today...I can't see tomorrow...I don't understand...this has never happened before..its strange.." He replied as he stammered all through, he looked confused and scared, I felt scared too but I thought to myself " a man's gatta to do what a man's gatta do...even if its with a hand...", I stood up immediately and picked up my bag, I got in to my slippers and told him I was going home. "I read that you're planning to save her John..you will fail....you will die..." He shouted as he tried getting off his seat, I got close to him pushing him on the shoulder back to his seat, "...you don't know that...you can't see tomorrow remember?...and one more thing..you can't see tomorrow because you'll die today... I have to leave so you can see it.." I said in a very confident tone, I left him stunned as the look on his face couldn't hide it, I walked towards the door like I already have solutions to my problems.

I went to the doctor's office who started ranting immediately I walked in, "that man chose to die a pauper, he is literate but prefers living like an uneducated fool...he has a gift, I am a professional...we can conquer the world with what he has, we can make history but instead he has decided to waste it... He doesn't know how important it is to see what is yet to happen..nature bestows gifts to those who'll waste them" he complained, I didn't know what to say to his heartfelt complain, I only came to see him if he could help me with some sleeping tablets and little change to take me to Lagos, but it appears he is not in a very good mood to grant requests, I just swallowed my saliva very slowly and watched him as he ignored my presence to continue his rant over his brother who didn't yield to his advice.

Issue 32
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I looked at the kind hearted doctor as I wiped my tears off my cheek, I thanked him for his concern and rolled my eyes to his offer, I thought of turning down his proposal because I didn't want anyone else to know of my dark and hideous ordeal, on the other hand I thought I needed answers to some disturbing questions, after so much time spent on my internal deliberation I decided to accept his offer, I nodded in response and thanked him again. He supported me to stand on my feet and I in turn shook his hand, he called on a nurse to walk me back to my ward but I didn't know how to tell her I wanted somewhere else where I wasn't alone, just then I realised that almost all those that got close me ended up dead, I kept to myself and just followed her, I was tired of seeing blood and also tired of running, all these was getting close to my loved ones and I had to solve it my self ...and my one hand.. She shut the door just after she said "good night" with a bright smile on her face, I thought to myself that I wouldn't want to see such a beautiful angel haunt me, the door gently closed and I also quickly wiped off the smile of fear from my face, I stared at the window where Kako looked at me from, I just prayed he doesn't pop out like they all do. Hours passed and silence began to rule, I peeped from the square space covered with glass on the front door to check if people were still moving freely, I had been doing that for minutes and every time I checked, the nurses that passed by reduced. It was midnight and every one had gone to bed, I didn't hear the knocks of nurses shoes nor the murmurs of patients from other wards, I could hear the low tone hiss from the fluorescent tube in my ward, I could hear the wind touch the glass of the window, and the knocks from shoes from the ground floor...it was so silent I could hear my heart beat.

Tick tock the second hand from the clock said as I groped all around with my eyes, I looked straight at the clock and it was 1:00am in the morning, there was now complete silence as there was nothing that could compete with the dead air, I gradually got on my bed suddenly there was a sound coming fom the passage, it was a metallic sound, it sounded like someone hit a metal to the ground, I sat up immediately but it got worse when the metal started lugging on the tiled floor, it got louder as it got close to my ward, I stood up and walked close to the glass opening on the door to look if could catch a glimpse of who was dragging or what was being dragged, I slowly stood up and headed for the opening but....

I ran back and fell to the ground, I was already sweating as I stared at. The opening on the door, who I was looking at was staring back at me in the eye, I looked at the time and it was just minutes past one, I knew it was going to be a long night that's if I was going to last till morning. Doctor Eugene stood in front of the glass in the passage with his all black iris, he still didn't move even when I took steps back probably because he knew I had no where to run to, I saw anger in his eyes but I couldn't stand his stare as it felt like my head was going to explode. I stopped looking at him but I could feel his presence, the dragging iron on the tile didn't stop even after I sighted doctor Eugene, the sound from the passage got louder as it increased the tempo of my heart beat, voices started following as unusual knocks on the tiled floor followed, "Jooooohnnn....jooohhhnnnn..." They whispered, I knew what was going on and I dare not step out, they were all ready to end my existence but I wasn't, that was what led to the amputation of my hand and this time it might be my head. I looked back at the opening on the door as the long dragged instrument was already at the door, just then I saw Nnenna stand right in front of doctor Eugene, she stopped and looked through the opening with her broken skull, she moved her lips but I heard her loud and clear like she was talking in my ears, "you must die..." She said, just then I heard a baby's cry right in front of my door, it was right there I began to realise that it was an arrival...an arrival of the dead...

They all began to walk through the wall one after the other, all with different instruments to aid their killing, I had no where to run as I could only take steps back, I shouted at the top of my voice but I couldn't even hear my own voice, I kept moving back expecting to get to the wall and wait for my death, I put my legs in my bag's rope and it all got twisted around my leg, I fell and hit my head hard on the wall, my vision became immediately blurry as I passed out gradually, a sudden voice screamed for help just before I closed my eyes..it sounded very familiar and in pains too, it sounded like my mothers voice but I didn't know where it was coming from, I blacked out and lost contact with the real world.

I jumped up at the opening of my ward door, "oh my God...were you sleep walking.." The nurse asked as she ran towards me, I was having a terrible headache but was still wondering why I wasn't dead, I was so confused that I wasn't really bothered I was alive anymore, I was so confused if I am just living in a dream, confusion kept circling as I tried figuring the reason behind them not doing anything to me when ever I black out, same happened at the accident scene, all my questions only left me at a junction of darkness. The nurse helped me up and sat me on my bed, I clumsily sat but was still disturbed by migraine, I pointed my head without giving her any answer to her questions, she quickly ran out of the ward and was already calling out to the doctor, I relaxed on my bed but kept my eyes opened.

The doctor returned with the nurse who looked so concerned about me, the doctor asked me some questions that I could only nod to so as to reply, he ordered the nurse to get pain killers so as to relief me of my pain, she did as she was told while I stared at the doctor in the eye, " my brother is on his way troubled one..my driver went to bring him...we will solve your case my friend, do not worry..." The doctor said as he patted my shoulder. The doctor sat with me for hours telling me he wasn't on duty anymore and that he was going to be on the night shift, he said he wishes to keep me company till his brother arrives from Asaba...I began to wonder why the doctor would be so interested in MY story, it baffled me but in time more light would shed ....

T gold: Ok man, we wil be here waiting patiently, bt slickest should i upload Onome's pic datz wit me?

Are u in d pix with her?

Ralphjoe: Ok mr op, i think i understand what you go through in the process of writing this story & we all here appreciates your effort but we just want some level of consistency in your post, like be giving us a time-frame when your next update would be coming up. Nice update op, am impressed #justasuggestion#

Thanx 4 uundastndn..m workin on ma concludin plot dats y I'll b uploading 2morro nyt

youth must work: Op pls finish ds tori nah. Almost two weeks nw,

Y u so in a hurry...

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I looked at the crowd in front of the hospital, they all concentrated on what the police men will discover in the hospital, nobody acted like I existed as I also ignored them looking in the crowd if I'll see my mother. Mother was absent, she wasn't among those that stood outside the gate, I began to think what the problem was that sent the whole hospital occupant outside at once, the crowd murmured to each other as everyone looked too busy to answer me but I needed to know what part of the country I was. Listening carefully to the language they communicated in, it was a familiar native language I recognised immediately I heard it, majority of them spoke in Yoruba language which means I was close to Lagos, I just needed to wait to know what is going on and know where my mother is.

I understood yoruba but I can't communicate fluently in it, I paid attention and listened to the man beside me, he narrated to the nurse in front of him about how he escaped from his ward, he said the screams from the passage was what woke him up, he said he came out to see what the fuss was all about, he saw people stumbling on each other as they all ran in one direction which was the stair case that led outside the hospital, he said he walked towards the hasty crowd so he won't be caught unaware by what ever was on rampage, he said he saw fear in some people's eyes and that alone was enough to scare him. I still wasn't getting the gist but what scared them sounded familiar because the fear in their eyes has explained by the patient was not new to me.

The police men came out of the hospital looking very relaxed, one of the police men who earlier ordered a man to take me out approached one of the doctors in the hospital, they both spoke for minutes but something like an argument ensued when the doctor raised his voice at the police man, " false kini!!! Its not only false alarm...look..I know what I saw, nobody told me anything, I saw it myself...he was dressed like a doctor and he looked like one... He had a hole on his head... a wide hole that no man can have on his head and still be standing, he had no eyeball but he was looking straight at me...I ran and called one of my nurses who was also running towards me with tears in her eyes as she shook furiously... I asked her what she saw but she was too frightened to talk..." The doctor lamented pointing at a nurse who sat on the ground looking like she just saw a ghost.

The police men calmed the atmosphere and accompanied everyone back into the hospital, it was then I asked one of the patients who looked calm what part of Nigeria we were, he looked at me and said "Ore..", I know Ore to be in Ondo state, I knew my journey to Lagos won't be a distant one anymore but first I needed to find my mother, I walked in to the reception and saw all patients lined up for something that looked like an official check before they were accompanied back to their separate wards by the police, I approached one of the nurses who wasn't engaged in the checking duty to ask her questions about the accident victims brought in earlier that day.

I was shocked at the nurse's reply, she told me there was no elderly woman among the accident victims, she said we all involved in the accident were lucky to be alive, she referred me to the doctor who stood beside the stair case to get more information from him, I went to him and shook his right hand, he nodded his head as we exchanged greetings, I popped my enquiry and he was direct and much more detailed than the nurse. He told me 9 victims including I were rushed in by good samaritans, he said they informed them we were coming from Delta state, "...and after we did our own investigation we got detailed facts from the driver who is kicking fine now" he said, I asked after my mother but he said there was no female among the victims brought. I was confused, I didn't know what else to do, how could my mother not be among the accident victims, I questioned myself for minutes before approaching the doctor for the second time, I asked if they collected any contact from those who brought us there, he said their phone numbers was all they gave and that was enough for the hospital, I begged if I could put a call through to one of them and the doctor didn't deny me of that, we both went to his office upstairs on the floor where my own ward was located, immediately I noticed that I knew the reason why the whole hospital was put in a chaos. The doctor wasn't really stable as I still could feel his hands shake as he passed me his phone, he groped around his office with his eyes as if someone was calling his name, he tossed an opened file over to me on his table, I dropped the phone and turned the file so it could face me, then I looked at my amputated hand, I felt so sad that I had to do things one after the other with my just a hand, I looked at the forms filled and picked one number to dial, "...sim one or two..." I asked after pushing the right numbers, the doctor replied "two" and I immediately pushed the green button which had a figure two on it.

I pushed the red button with a saddened heart having heard one of the samaritan saying I was the only one they saw at the back seat, he said there was no elderly woman nor did they see any amputated hand, I was perplexed as I did not know what else or next to do, I couldn't hide my feelings as I sat on the ground and began to cry, the doctor stood up and sat in front of me saying "... You really look like you've been through a lot...I don't believe you are mad or something, if truly there was an elderly woman on that bus who happened to be your mother, then I promise you we'll find her...am not supposed to do this but I have a feeling I have to...I have an elder brother in Asaba who is very gifted...gifted in seeing things...I believe he can help you out....but the funny thing is...he just lost his sight, but that is not an hindrance to his sight...I 'll bring him over tomorrow and am very sure you'll get to understand what you don't ...."

afangide: Slickest hope ur not hiding sumfin from us?, hw come kako is among the league of ghosts haunting my guy(John), na him kill am?

Kako was jejely haunting his own room but ur John said he loves his company