The Angel And The Fugitive – Chapter Nine Part B
THE ANGEL AND THE FUGITIVE – CHAPTER NINE PART B
© Reginald Obetta
“You see, my men got them abducted at your expense. I think you should be grateful, they aren’t dead. At least , that means we still have some conscience, don’t you think? ”
“Am in no mood for your chit chat. I don’t want them hurt.”
“Well, they are a little bit hurt, not to the point of not talking though but they will if you don’t come within the next thirty minutes to get them”
“No, we should have a little more time to negotiate this. Name your price in place of the ladies”
“Do you really consider us as beggars? We want nothing from you. The time starts now. Twenty-nine minutes”, the video ended. Tunde Oyim stood stunned with the rest of his visitors. These people were politically motivated and did their nefarious activities, not for money but for their political gods and their selfish interests to whom were still unknown. He forwarded a call immediately to the state defense to track the location of the call and relate the information within the next ten minutes.
“Sir, it may take longer than that if their location is encrypted”
“I don’t care, do as I say”, he yelled at him and ended the call.
“What do you plan to do Your Excellency? “, the security adviser asked.
“Exactly what you heard me say, I find their location and the mobile police squad comes in no time”
“I hope this isn’t so risky. I mean, the lives of those women”
“What are your alternatives? This is the only viable option we have. Luckily, before the time elapsed, we get those women to safety and we get hold of Bin-Ahmed and his group”. Another call came from Bin-Ahmed once again and he answered immediately.
“It’s not time yet”
“What do you think you are trying to cook up with? Finding my location and surprising me with your raid. The time is ticking, ten minutes left”, he hung up.
“How did he find out our plans”
“He must have had a mole in the defense tell him or tampered with the security system. Our plans would be in jeopardy if we don’t get his location”. Eight minutes passed and when he was told there weren’t able to locate the either location, few minutes later after the elapse, Bin-Ahmed called back.
“I knew you would fail, caliber of men like you bit more than they can chew and incapacitated. Look at the TV once again”
Their undies were finally torn, exposing their nudity one after the other.
“Do you all remember the promise I made about a grand celebration? “they yelled in confirmation.
“Well, pick anyone of your choice and leave her in rags and pieces, but first, I will open the floor”, he unzipped his trouser, moved to the first, went inside her in and out in quick succession till she collapsed to death. His subordinates screamed his name loud and followed suit till they all were raped to death.
“This is a total shame, disgusting to the zenith”
“I hope you all enjoyed the show. Come pick up their dead bodies and give them a proper burial at least. More still to come. Till when next we chat again”, the public broadcast ended. Tunde Oyim went back to his swivel chair and scattered everything on his table, broke his framed picture on the wall and everything hanging in rage. His administration was in a hell of a quagmire situation at the moment, he lost insight on how to handle it.
To be continued
