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Once again, thank you all and God continue to take you from glory to glory. AMEN.

CONGRATULATIONS D9TY7, thumbs up for u! Would have voted for u but with all I saw, I knew it would come ur way eventually. God bless ur hustle!

Prettyspicey,

PrinceAdepoju: Well done, T.Dan.

Thanks to PrinceAdepoju, love u bro.

seunviju: T-dan no do erekere again o.Thanks for the update

Lol!

MissSlimbody: ...Getting scared already.

T.dan, let nothing happen 2 Pemisire n Helen o

Helen don destroy everything..

Don't mind that winch.

samsondavid: Boss Tee.. am speechless.

more ink to da pen

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Oga Samson!! thanks boss.

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tnx for the update oga Topey

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T.dan well done oh. Take 1crate of malt for my head.

Ghost mode activated #still following

Make u deactivate dar GM abeg ooh..

lanjum: Can't wait for the update. Thanks Temitopedaniel

You're welcome Iamjum. Thanks for reading, thanks for d comment.

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Thanks bro.

Hameenat94: *angles my head* sensing something btw Richie nd Pemisire already... As for Lawrence, i jst pray his greed kills him

Lol...! I do so.

Continuation.

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It was two hours after, the guys summoned had gotten to the room where the secret meeting would be held. Not quite long after their arrival, Lawrence walked into the room and greeted them all.

That must be one of the reasons that made him send his wife and two children abroad while he remained in Nigeria. He looked serious as he stood before them all and removed his gold-rimmed glasses on the table before him. If meeting the guys and working hard would make him get the attaché case, he was really ready to be patient. "Get everything set." He told one of his guys that headed to the laptop and punched some buttons.

Pemisire's photograph was projected on the screen after the guy finished with the work on the laptop. "This picture was gotten from her profile pictures on Facebook." Lawrence said and pressed his lips together after.

He was silent for a while before he continued. "To start with, the lady that sent us the address is a very close friend of the lady in question. The house is located at No 4, Omolayo Estate in Oyo State."

He continued discussing with them until he picked up a marker and went to the white board. He made a point there and termed it Helen's place, he made another point there as an uncompleted mighty duplex and made the roads where they were meant to be. "From a reliable source, this can be pictured as the estate where her house is. Another thing is that the house is a rented apartment but we don't know the room for now. I hope you guys understand all I have been explaining?" He asked as he walked back to the table and dropped the marker.

"Yes boss." The chorused.

"The main reason why I am doing all these is because I want everything to be done neatly. I don't anything to be traced back to me at all." He said.

"Yes boss." They replied him.

"Now, let's get to businsss. From the look of things, I don't think our mission is inside that rented apartment. A place where she must have hidden it might be the uncompleted building." He said.

One of the guys stood up. "I don't think so, and, is the uncompleted building on hold or are labourers still working there?" He asked.

"No, it's been on hold for a while so I think she might have kept it there." He replied.

"I don't think so, she must have kept it in a more secured place. And, she is new there, don't you think the case might be with someone she trusts so much?"

"No. Her father didn't make her and her twin sister mix with his own family and that of her mother. I don't think she has anyone apart from Helen."

"Alright." The guy replied and sat down.

"So, when do we go?" He asked his guys.

There was a brief silence.


****

"When will he be discharged?" Jay asked the Doctor.

"Anytime soon. I want him to respond to treatment well before letting him go for a while then he returns for us to complete the post operation." He replied.

"Alright." Jay replied.

"I have eaten enough." Richard said as he closed the flask.

"I thought you were going to finish the food, glutton." Jay said, smiling.

Pemisire laughed. "You are really funny!"

"Should you be saying that? Instead of you to be caring, foolish boy." Richard said.

"So, what should I have said?" Jay hissed.

"A weldone should suffice." He replied, smiling.

"Weldone? Na which job you come do?" Jay laughed.

Richard frowned now. A moment when he tried to be cheerful but his sister's death would make him go down again. "How do we bury her." He asked, ready to start crying.

"Richard! Just rest, I'll go and check on Doctor Kate now." Pemisire said.

"Just don't start thinking, remember you have to rest and put your mind at peace because you just concluded a surgery." Doctor Martins told Richard. "Let's move him back to the bed." He added, taking to Jay.

"No, I'd prefer if you allow me go there to check on my sister." He started crying.

"No! You can't be going around now and besides you really need to rest!" Jay affirmed.

"Rest? Jay, I want to see her!" He shouted.

"You can't shout! Your internal organs need to rest for the wound to heal as quick as possible. Please, just sleep." Doctor Martins said.

"Doctor, I want to see Christiana." He said again.

"I think I should confess now, I spoke with Doctor Kate earlier, she.. she has been taken to the..mortuary." Jay stammered.

"No!" Pemisire squinted her face.

"Christie!" Richard bellowed.

****

I'm sorry I can't reply all comments because of this rubbish subscription P, I should be able to drop another update tonight. Update loading.

CHAPTER FIVE.

    Pemisire walked into the hospital, dressed in a simple brown gown and her pair of sandals. Her hair, though undone but was neatly packed, her face was a little oily and her legs too. She greeted the nurses at the reception and few Doctors before she checked the waiting room for Uche and Jay.

    She smiled on seeing only Jay on seat and approached him. "Good morning."

    Jay  stood up and grinned. "Good morning, how was your night?" He asked.

Pemisire blinked. "Short. Thanks for yesterday, God bless you."

"I should be the one prostrating and thanking you." Jay grinned.

"I see." She chuckled. "So what of Richard?" She asked.

"He's fine, he's been expecting your arrival to thank you for the support. But, he's just been down in tears again because of his sister." He replied.

"Really? It isn't easy though, has he eaten?" She asked sitting down.

"He said he wasn't going to eat. Even the Doctors came and told him he must eat but he refused." Jay replied.

"I brought... food." Pemisire drawled.

"See you!" Jay laughed. "I'm sure he is not going to eat it." He concluded, still laughing.

"Who told you? I'm sure he will eat." She smiled.

"Hmmn... if he takes the food from you, then I'll have no choice tan to call you the names I called yesterday." He grinned.

"Call me even worst ones, they are okay by me." She stood, smiling. "Can I see him?" She asked Jay.

"Sure, let me lead you." Jay stood and led the way.


****

"Summon the two other guys, there's going to be a meeting this afternoon concerning our move to Ibadan." Lawrence told his guys.

"Alright boss, done already." The guys chorused.

"The operation can't be done in the night, it has to be in a broad day light." He added.

"I have been thinking we are going to appear there as thieves and take away the attaché case, so, why the daylight, boss?"

"What if the attaché case is not inside the house? I think we have to all think together, that's why I want every hand on desk."

"No problem, done already." The guys walked out.

****

"Hey, Rich." Pemisire smiled in.

Richard turned his head to rhe direction and smiled faintly. Though he wasn't crying, but his face was wet and it was glaring he just concluded a phase to mourning. Pemisire noticed immediately she entered and sighed.

Richard was happy to see her too. It was marvellous to have her by his side just like that. He had been thinking too that he shouldn't die because he still had a lot to do on earth, after killing his parents, he then might die.

"Good morning the unknown." He said.

"Now you're greeting me and I'm sure you just finished crying. How are you?" She asked.

"I'm better. I really appreciate you for your help, God bless you." He said.

"God?" Jay chimed in, wondering if he heard the correct thing. "Did you just mention God?" He asked.

Richard smiled. "Don't mind me and that man."

Pemisire and Jay laughed. "I told you not to call him that man again." She cautioned.

"He is still that man until I know the reason why he made my sister go through that much pains and trials. Thanks for saving my life." He added.

"Hmmn... do you know you can't question him? By the way, your friends saved your life."

"I thank you all. God still owe me a lot of explanations, a whole lot!"

"Foolish guy." Jay chimed in again.

Pemisire laughed. "Anyways, I heard you haven't eaten." She said.

"He hasn't laughed too until he saw you, I said it, you are cherubic."

Pemisire smiled. "I am not, I don't think I worth that word." She told Jay and faced Richard back. "I brought you food because you must eat." She said.

"Who... who are you?" Richard asked slowly, looking into her eyes.

"You forget things easily, I am the unknown." Pemisire replied almost immediately and grinned.

Richard smiled too. "I don't know the kind of person you are. I think God purposely sent you to me." He said.

Jay cleared his throat to get their attentions. "Mr man, wetin you dey talk?"

Pemisire laughed. "Just sit and eat." Pemisire replied.

"Then he will have to sit on this wheel chair." Doctor Martins smiled in.

"Good morning Doctor." Pemisire bowed.

"Yes, strong lady." He replied stretching his hand forward for a shake. He stopped the wheel chair beside Richard's bed. "This will be your help till you are really fit." He told Richard.

"Wheel chair?" Jay asked.

"Yes." Doctor replied. "Will you eat now?" Doctor asked him.

"Yes." Richard replied.

"Bad guy!" Jay laughed.

Pemisire chortled.

Update coming soon.

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Alright sire.

Continuation.


Pemisire left the Doctor's office and waved at Uche and Jay, telling them she was leaving that night. It was past eleven in the midnight, she felt Helen might be uncomfortable without seeing her and besides, she would sleep and be able to bring Richard something to eat, the next day. "Let me go and drop you off." Jay said pushing Uche back. :Monitor everything that has to do with blood transfusion and getting blood from the bank." He told him.

"Your help won't be needed, I'm really alright." She told Jay that was already approaching her with a smile.

"You are a lady and besides it's very dark out there. I can't thank you enough, you are just like an angel God sent to us. By the way, what is your name?" He asked.

Pemisire smiled. "I'm the unknown, you can't know my name for now."

"You are beginning to scare me. Don't tell me you are really an angel from heaven or probably a ghos.." He smiled.

"I'm none. When it is time, you'll know me better but for tonight, i have to go home now."

"I'm serious with this, you can go out there all alone this night! Let me help!"

Pemisire chuckled. "Alright, thanks." She concurred.

****

Pemisire entered into the room and took off her sandals. She stretched and yawned before she reached for the brown towel hung near the wardrobe to take a cold shower. Helen had slept off before she disturbed her with creak of the door, she was sure going to explain everything to her after having her cold shower that night. "I'll be back." She informed as she walked out of the room.

Helen sat up and yawned. The sleep had been disturbed already, she wasn't sure if she would sleep soon again. She picked up her phone and started punching some buttons there until Pemisire returned into the room. "Won't you sleep again?" She asked her as she enteted into the room.

"Sleep? I don't think I can do that for now. By the way, what kept you this long? I think we should buy a phone tomorrow so that we can communicate properly."

"Alright, maybe you should do that while I rush to the hospital tomorrow. I quit the job." She informed.

"Quit? Where have you been?" Helen asked.

"I ran into the guy I told you about and we went to the hospital to donate kidney for his sister but unfortunately, the lady died before the surgery."

"That's sad! The guy must be totally apart now."

"That would have been better but he went ahead to stab himself! It was a bad day."

Helen shook her head. "The guy shouldn't have done that. So, good samaritan, you left your job because of him!"

Pemisire laughed. "It was meant to be, not my own fault."

They continued discussing for a while till Helen remembered Michael called her. She got Helen informed about her and his wish to come and greet them.

"And are you sure it was Michael?" She asked.

"Em.. Sure. Though his voice has changed but all what he said was real. Why did you ask?"

"I am not comfortable with that call. Something in me tells me that wasn't Michael. My... diary! Your mobile number is in there." She remembered.

"No, get this now, even if they get the mobile number, how did they know Michael? I don't know why you are always afraid." Helen laughed.

"I wrote something pertaining to the three of us inside that diary, even close to where your mobile number was written. I am not sure we are safe any longer."

"We are. You've written many implicating things too, I should be careful of future calls then."




"You've sent the address already, why couldn't you reason that it might be me they tried to trace? I'm sure it wasn't Michael. The last time we spoke, he said he was traveling to Ghana for some years."

"Maybe he just returned, who knows?" Helen added.

"I know you are impervious, I pray he was the one."

END OF THE CHAPTER.
****

I'll drop longer updates tomorrow, tired already!

CONTINUATION.


After some hours of the wait and patience, Doctor Martins that lead the surgery came out of the theatre with a knackered look. It wasn't easy: tearing, cleaning, administering and enclosing. He walked to meet Pemisire and the guys and smiled faintly as he approached them. "It was successful." He said after the guy had bombarded him with puzzling questions.

Pemisire heaved a sigh of relief as she sank into her seat again. It had been a thing of concern to the guys on how she could be ride herd on the person she just met. She was really nice and congenial. Why wouldn't she? It was a sharp pain in her life, loosing her sister and father in the same hour. She also couldn't tell if she wouldn't join them soon because she had started hearing rumours concerning the attaché case with her. If Lawrence got hold of her, it might be her end.

Relaxing her back, she licked her lower lip and glanced at the Doctor. Past memories started flashing back her mind again, remembering how she cried on Pemisayo's corpse and how Richard was shaking Christiana unremmitingly. To loose someone close to one's heart might make one loose control totally. She had got engulfed so much that nothing could change her mind about God.

Yeah, some people might shoot off their mouths and pop off about his wickedness, but to her, she felt it was a man's destiny. Since she met Richard now, their first conversations had kept her stewing over frequently. She had always wanted a chance to get hold of someone to talk to about life, that was why she had been thinking God really sent her to him because of his problems.

"He is resting and blood transfusion is also going on." Doctor Martins said and left them for his office, perhaps to relax and eat dinner. "Thanks so much, sister." Uche faced Pemisire, looking glad and at the same time unhappy.

It was a normal mood for them then, at least the two siblings didn't pass on the same day. "I don't have to be thanked, all glory to God." Pemisire smiled.

"But, it's still a thing of surprise to me, do you know him before?" Jay asked as he just picked his seat, since the Doctor left.

"No, I don't." She still smiled, thinking Richard was lucky to have the friends he had.

"Today is a bad day that can never be erased away from my diary. If I had my druthers, I'd bring that bright lady back to life." Uche said.

"Diary.." Pemisire repeated keeping her head down and woolgathering where her diary might be. She sighed and raised her head again.

"Richard must really be hurt, he is lucky to be alive, after piercing his skin that much."

Soon, a nurse walked out and informed the three about the Doctor's wish to see them. The three hurried to meet him instantly.

****

"Getting that lady was a very easy step, I just watch movies and criticize the writer whenever it comes to getting someone easily. It's really by luck." One of Lawrence's guys said to him.

Lawrence yawned. "It's late already, I think you guys should go and rest too."

The guys smiled and hastened to their feet. They were tired too, getting a big white board into the empty room wasn't an easy task that day.

Lawrence had made up his mind that he would do everything to get the attaché case back before everyone would know about it. He had gotten a big white board and all other accessories that could be needed to get and track down Helen's movements and that of the attaché case after getting hold of it. He had been nodding continuously to his evil thoughts, if he should leave Pemisire untouched, she might later become an instrument of backlash to him.

"We can't go to that place tomorrow. We have to plot the graph and get some other guys that might be of help." He said.

"Why? Don't you think getting the attaché case will be easy? Firstly she's a lady, secondly, we have all the necessary information with us. So, it shouldn't be a tedious thing." One of them said.

"Do you think a sensible person will keep that kind of thing in her friend's house? I have been painting a picture, perharps she might have gone into a bush to keep it. We have to get it, no matter what. So, we gonna research about that estate and street to know how kuch security in case an alarm is raised after our departure. Besides, we have to be masked." He expatriated.

"I never knew this things will be taken this way." One of the two guys grumbled.

"Don't you know we have to do everything without leaving a trace, a print? This are Mart's documents, don't you know?"

The guys exhaled deeply.

****

"Now, I don't think that blood will be enough for him, you guys will need to buy." Doctor informed.

"I can still donate.." Pemisire said.

"No, not at all. You're a lady and besides it's too early to." He smiled.

Uche stared at her, she was wonderful.

....

it is well!

still typing.

I sight you, myslimbody.


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crazo: Fp tinz..back to back to back...congrats bro..*back to ghost mode*

Id I cash uu! u berra come back to life naw

olamidey3: Morning... You are doing great, kudos to you and wish you good health and success

Thanks sir.

Hameenat94: Wonderful xo far... Though its been lng buh I wasn't disappointed.... Dnt U think it was 2 easy 4 Lawrence 2 contact Helen?

Hmmn.. it depends on the kind of friendship the two laides made with Michael in tertiary institution, as painted, they were so close which means she fell easily

The only P z concerning the voice she couldn't decode, perhaps she was overwhelmed with ecstasy.

BestInDeeWorld: I Don Hear! I Go Try Comment Sha!! More Ink To Your Pen!!!

Thanks bro.

Damiewonder: Intresting

Thabks Damie, how are uu?

Nancydearie: Congrats on making FP

Thanks Nancy, I appreciate ur help.