PROLOGUE
saint patrick hospital…IBB way..port
harcourt….mr and mrs thompson of the
thompson construction enterprise sat in the
waiting area with their only daughter nancy
and bella their son’s fiancee…nurses kept
going in and out of the theatre without
answering any of their questions…soon the red
light turned green and mr igben came out…his
face expressionless
“doctor…doctor…is my son going to be
okay..?” mr thompson asked almost swallowing
the doctor…
“please calm down madam..mr thompson …sir
please…come with me to my office.”
“okay….please ladies…excuse me..”
he followed the doctor into his office
“please have a seat” the doctor said gesturing
with his hand
“thank you…please doctor..how is my son..??”
“sir…your son is fine..he is out of danger….
“oh thank God….
“but…
“but..?”
“he has lost the use of his eyes…”
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