The Hot Runs Girl

Episode 46

I froze with fright as I stared at the fat woman.

Her face was familiar and I easily recognised her. She was the woman calling me to return her 500k – the lesbian woman I slept with.

My entire body shook with fear as she stared ferociously at me.

The dagger in her hand glittered dangerously as it pointed in my direction evoking a sensation of impending murder in my system.

“Return my five hundred thousand or you will never know peace,” she declared pointing the dagger at me.

Then she disappeared.

I screamed so loud at the top of my voice that Mirabel who was still locking her room heard my voice and ran back into my room. Some other neighbours heard my voice as well and rushed in to know what was happening.

“What’s the matter?” They asked looking terrified.

“I just woke up from a terrible nightmare,” I lied looking apologetically at them.

“We even thought someone was attacking you,” one of them said. “Anyway no problem.”

With that they left. Mirabel didn’t leave with them but remained in my room staring at me.

“Did it appear again?” She asked when the others had left.

“Yes it did,” I replied nodding my head and drawing closer to her. “I didn’t know when I screamed so loud.”

“This is serious,” Mirabel commented.

“Very serious,” I concurred.

I got up from my bed and went to the toilet to urinate. Mirabel sat on the bed and waited.

The muffled screams emanating from the toilet sent her hurrying to find out what was wrong.

She pushed the toilet door open and found me squeezing my face in distress.

“What is the matter?” She asked wondering what was wrong with me this time.

“Pain,” I screamed squeezing my face.

“Pain, where?” Mirabel asked gaping at me.

I was sitting pants down on the water cistern with distress all over my face.

“My pu$$¥,” I replied pointing at the hairy m—d between my legs. “My pu$$¥ is on fire.”

Worry-lines drew out on Mirabel’s face as she struggled to articulate what I just told her.

“Hope you haven’t caught std?” She asked looking suspiciously at me.

“From where?” I asked rhetorically like I didn’t know.

I was lucky to have Mirabel around as I went through all that. Not that we had much in common but naturally, I guess Mirabel was a nice and likeable person cos from that night I slept in her room and she got to know about my ordeal, she had been of great assistance to me like a sister.

“You need to see a doctor,” Mirabel advised after a long silence.

“You’re right,” I echoed in reply.

I got up from the toilet and looked at the water in the bowl of the water cistern and noticed that it was bloody. Not only was I having pain in urination but was urinating blood as well. I flushed off the bloody urine immediately as I didn’t want Mirabel to see it. I needed to see a gynecologist but I didn’t know any gynecologist around so I postponed everything till the next day.

The university teaching hospital was quite far from our lodge but my condition needed urgent medical attention or it would lead to something more debilitating.

I came out from the toilet and went and lay back on the bed. Mirabel followed closely behind watching my every step.

My phone rang as I was about to lie down and I glanced at the caller who happened to be the receptionist of Gaby hotel.

“Hello,” I replied on picking.

“Yes, please am I speaking with Rosy?” He asked.

“Yes you are,” I replied still listening.

“Please Chief would be needing your services this night,” he informed. “Will you be available?”

“I don’t think so,” I replied for the first time in my career. I had never turned down a money-making opportunity since I became a runs girl but I had to turn this one down. There was enormous fire on the mountain and I had to run this time cos someone whose house is on fire doesn’t pursue rat.

“You stand the chance of making as much as four hundred and fifty thousand naira,” the receptionist pressed on. “Please don’t disappoint us.”

“I have another job to attend to this night,” I replied and hung up.

“Which job are you talking about?” Mirabel asked as soon as I dropped the call.

“One networking job like that,” I lied smiling. “Nothing to worry about.”

Later that night, I developed a discomforting itch around my pu$$¥ lips and also noticed rashes along my inner thigh and perineum.

The itching became so serious that as early as 6.00am the next morning, I was seated at the obstetrics and gynecology department of our university teaching hospital waiting for the doctor to arrive…