Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 8

I dropped at New Nyanya junction and strolled

casually to my destination. The internet cafe is

located in a place facing my street. Elder Ogba

street. I had passed the Market a little bit when I

heard my name..

“Attai”

I turned round to see tall Israel walking towards me.

“O boy, how far na”

He asked as he caught up with me.

“I bam o.”

I replied.

“Na where you dey go so”

He asked.

Now we all know that is a foolish question. One thing

is to see me dressed in working clothes, another is

to ask me where I am headed to.

“I dey go your father wife place”

I replied him.

“Baba, stop to dey play na. I wan introduce you to

one girl. She say she like you well well.”

He said to me. My ear twitched at the mention of

introduction, like and most of all, girl.

“I for like follow you o. But e get one babe wey me

wan go meet for plaza”

I answered him.

“Eh, make we go there together jor.”

He said and walked in step with me. Na so we begin

waka dey go o. I no even spoil my mind as to wetin

make the babe been dey cry. I just bone unto say e

fit be say something dey disturb am. Na so we reach

plaza, I look the environment, I no see babe. My

phone begin ring.

“Hello, I am seeing you. Walk into the street by the

side of the plaza, you will see me there.”

My mind cut. The street wey she just yan na one

kind dark street like that. The place to me na no-go

area for night o.

“O boy, na double pole street she say make we enter

o.”

I said to Israel. I could see the reaction on his face.

“How we go do now?”

He asked.

“Since you be my back-up, make we enter na”

I said to him. He nodded his head. We walked into

the Plaza and exited through its side gate. The whole

area as expected was dark. Now, we have electric

supply 24hrs daily but d–n it, those guys have

vandalized their transformers. The area is always in

constant darkness. From the darkness, all you see is

little glowing lights and white smokes. The air itself

is no longer oxygen, if there is any element like

igbogen, with formula I•2.

“Sssssss”

I nearly jumped out of my skin.

“I am here.”

Perpetual’s voice sailed through the darkest part of

the street to me. Israel and I walked towards the

voice. A black gate was there, there she was, dressed

in black too. She turned, pushed open the gate for

us.


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