Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 72
From Bwari to Gwags takes about an hour due
to traffic, and there is no direct cab you have
to take a drop from Bwari to Alhaji Dutse and
from there you take another drop to Zuba.
Finally from Zuba you now get a cab to
gwags.
So I dropped at Dutse alhaji and entered a cab
whose driver was screaming Zuba Zuba Zuba.
And I entered and immediately the driver
entered and started the car as I was the last.
Passenger that filled the car. On our way
something dramatic happened on the road,
when we got towards DEIDEI that over head
bridge that was under contraction then (I
guess they are now done with the road) the
traffic was too much and the driver tried to
manoeuvre and take over other cars not
noticing the slope at the passenger side and
the car started sloping down as we all started
screaming trying to rush out while the driver
struggled with the staring, I was in front with
a fat man and I was at the door so out of fear
I opened the door and jumped out but the
slope was too slippery as I slipped off
struggling and scratching myself in the
process but thanks to God for not making me
roll off to the tarred ground.
When I managed to climb back up I saw
myself in a mess with slight bruises all over
my body. Passer bys were sympathising with
me while some were busy blaming my action.
At that moment I felt so horrible and was in a
hurry to get out of there. I touched my pockets
and felt my wallet and phone and I
contemplated on proceeding to Ada’s or to
just go back to my house.
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