Must Read: Circle Of Three - Season 1 - Episode 22

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Must Read: Circle Of Three - Season 1 - Episode 22

Don quickly wore a T-shirt and a good jeans
trousers and picked his car keys. He knew that
this will lead to trouble, but the extent of
trouble is what he did not know. He decided to
get his answers soon.

He entered his car, a KIA Picanto with a
customised number plate call DON KRIS . That
way, if anyone wanted to link his car to his
name, it will sound dumb. Of course he meant
using that for his friends, not the police.

He drove out of his 3 bedroom flat at Modakeke
and got to Mayfair roundabout, turned and
sped his way towards Ilesha, to Ilesha Prisons to
be precise.

To his boss.
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Cassie walked away from MIC 3.10 Laboratory,
looking a bit exhausted. She had just written
her 301 exams and everything looked a bit like
greek to her. She at least did the questions she
knew and left the rest to God, as they say. She
was determined not to cheat, even though the
temptation to do such was huge.

She was walking towards Zoology Department
when Shittu, her class rep stopped her.
“Cassie, what’s up? Your face has been a bit
down of recent.”
She looked at him, weariness creeping in on her
beautiful face. “Its work jare, imagine after
reading that 301 like it was the last thing on
earth, I could not answer most of the questions.
Na God go save us from this HOD of ours.”
“Amen o, my sister, even me sef just dey look
the question like mumu. But e no reach make e
spoil your face now. You sabi say if you frown,
the sun go begin dey cry?”
“Shittu, where you hear that one again?” She
said, smiling a bit.
“I heard it from someone.”
“Who?”
“Guess who?”
“Tell me jare.”
“From him.” Shittu said, pointing to his chest.
“Shittu, you don start again, abeg no whine
me.” Cassie smiled a bit brightly.
“Its okay, sha take care of yourself,” Shittu said.
“How is Adedayo?”

Tears filled her eyes as she was forced to
remember her recently broken relationship.

Shittu on the other hand, was amazed and
surprised at what happened but asked no
questions as he hugged her, telling her that its
okay. When she gathered herself back, she told
him what happened between them.
“Such is life, Cassie. We plan a lot of things but
situations come up and push them away from
us. Just don’t allow this affect your exams, for
that will be quite bad.”

She nodded her head in agreement before
rushing to Zoology department, Shittu
watching her go.
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Meanwhile, Don was in prison talking to his
boss, or rather ex-boss. He explained
everything, including the Linda part to him. The
worries on the older man’s face told him that
the situation was grave.
“Don, what have you done since then?” He
asked, caressing his brow.

Don looked a bit surprised at the question, even
though he knew that he should keep a low
profile, that question looked a bit drastic.

The pause from Don was beginning to baffle the
older man, who could not imagine that Don
could not answer such a simple question.
“Well, I am talking to you now, doesn’t that
count as something?” He told his boss.
“Is that all? You mean you have not made plans
of leaving Ife, have you?” ” Common, you can’t
be that naive, Don. Don’t you know that the
NDLEA will not rest til they get you? And take
this word as a promise from me, somebody
from your side will spill where you hide and that
will be the end of you.”
“What’s your advice, then?”
“Do you really need to be advised?” The older
man gasped in shock, not knowing whether a
heavy slap into his skull will wake Don up.
“Leave the town, in fact leave the whole of
Osun state and hide in some village in Ekiti or
Ondo. In fact as you are leaving here, hide in
another state. Don’t return to Ife, you
understand? Am sure the place will be crawling
by now with operatives.”
“Thanks boss.” Don said before leaving. As he
put his key into the ignition, he told himself to
disregard the warning. If only he knew…

He felt that Okechukwu, His friend and fellow
smuggler, will be able to help him out, been more
familiar with the dangers. He drove furiously,
knowing that time was not on his side.

Meanwhile, Linda was been tortured by some
interrogators. Her torturers were women, yet from
their faces it could be told that the usual human
milk of kindness had dried up long ago. They
absolutely had no pity on her, slapping her face
with bathroom slippers while beating her bre@sts
with them. Linda was hung upside down and
after using the slippers on her rather soft and
erect bre@sts, they return curve back to their
original position, eliciting some pain from her.

They kept asking questions about the smuggling
business, about her bosses, about herself. Linda
kept mute like a statue, not giving in to the
torture.

One of them, obviously unimpressed about how
far they had gone, decided to take it to the next
level. She dipped a long, big stick in a drum filled
with some odd liquid and then ordered another
woman to remove her p@anties. Linda;s pants were
soon on the floor and the first woman inserted the
stick into her, which did not cause any pain for
Linda.

See as her p##sy wide, Ashewo. The woman
uttered, before telling the rest to leave the room.

Linda hissed at the woman’s statement, obviously
displeased by it. She was wondering how long it
will take before someone tells Don what is
happening when she felt a certain itching
s£nsat!on. Within the next five minutes, she was
wriggling her legs, desperately trying to scratch
herself as her hands were tied.

Her private part was itching, Itching very badly.