Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 1
LOCATION: Guanwa
Street
TIME: 9:05am
Guanwa is one of the
beautiful and well
furnished estate ever
seen, it was situated
at the outskirt of the
city, since the
beginning of the year,
it had been
encountering terrorist
attack, it was owned
by the renowned
businessman in the
state, severally
attacked, this got him
worried.
It’s a sunny day,
everyone still
remember the
previous day event,
How three people
lost their life and
property destroyed
due to explusion.
Dated back in the
20th century, it had
remain the most
peaceful street ever
in the Nigeria Republic
untill the devil
decided he wanted to
strike.
Several agents have
tried to track and
figure out how this
underworld men
carried out their work.
A Man was seen
moving his car down
the street at a high
speed with two
companion, Agent mia
and Elena
His name is Agent
Sam, he had been
following the case
for the past two
month, without getting
any clue.
The car come to a
halt, he alight from it
with his two partner
He inspect the
damage that have
been done, sighing
deeply, he wonder
what the security men
of the estate have
been doing, or is
there a mole among
them?
He need to figure out.
His attention was
directed to a car
hanging on the roof
Agent Sam: Did you
see that?
He directed their
attention to him, his
partner
They walked
simultaneously toward
him, shaking like a
chicken drenched by
rain
He sigh and cursed
under his breath for
bringing along this
two weaklings, he
wonder how they
made it through in the
agent training
Agent sam: Hey!
He voice out Jotting
them from their
thought
Agent mia:
ahhh……..you sacred
me to death
Mia is a lady in her
thirties, she had been
working for the
police force for the
past two years
Agent sam: The
explosives should
have drop on your
ass instead of this
cars, you
know…….weakling and
clumsy
He smirked, and stare
at her with cold blood
eyes
Agent mia: you know,
i love that look, but it
pissed me off
monkey boy………wea
klings you called
me…….what about the
pain of following a
case without getting
any clue
Agent sam:
hmm……should we say
chief olele was
involved in a dirty
shit?
Agent mia: We aren’t
ready for any chit
chat, and for your
car, we are not going
to use that monkey
boy……we have work
to attend to in the
station
Agent sam: Crazy
mammals, we will
reshedule, but make it
in 20 mins to the
Office
Agent mia: Alright
They jogged and
wink at him
He walk back to his
car, start it and zoom
off to an unknown
destination
.
.
.
Location: Chief
Olele’s Residence
Time: 9:35am
Mum: Sam……..Sam.
……Sam
I Heard someone
calling my name. I
close my eyelid,
wondering why the
good for nothing is
interrupting my night
rest, they should
know that my father
is f-----g rich
Hey guys, i forgot to
introduce myself
My name is Benard
sam, the only son of
Olele benard.
I was born into a
family of five; my
father; my mother; me
and my two cute
sister Lia and Mia
BTTS
I open my eyelids and
trying to figure out
my caller
Me: Mum
I yell
Mum: will you pull
your ass out of that
bed
Me: am sorry ma’am
Mum: lasy boy,
sleeping till 10 am,
missing lecture all
time, did you think
your father made it
through with
laziness? The time is
9:40 am for God
sake
Me: what?
Mum: don’t know what
happening to you this
day, you always
slipped
Me: mum……i always do
a lot of activities;
Reading, playing and
chatting with those
cute ladies online
Mum: better brace
yourselve and move
your ass to the
dining table in the
next 20 mins
She say and she’s
clutch the door knob
and walk away
Me:uhghh
I sign in relief, last
night party bore me
to death. I enter the
bathroom singing my
favourite song ‘Stuck
in the moment’ by
Justin bieber, an
image flash across
my mind
I always love her, but
the cold hand of
death snatched her
away from me
A tears drop from my
eye, i wish she is
here, we will always
shower together
After 10 mins of
washing my body
parts
I clean myself with a
towel, creame and
select clothe that suit
my taste
I put on a blue long
sleeve, and black
trouser, can’t believe
it, i did not make it to
the school today
A scene in the past
flashed through my
heart as i want to
enter the sitting room
I was holding her, with
blood over her,
whoever sent that
truck to her should
have forgiven her.
Cicilia for whoever
have a hand in your
death, please let your
spirit haunted them
down
I sit on the floor, and
started weeping
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