Ludo entered a room. From a distance, she saw a round table. A voice called her to sit. She hesitated but another angry voice ordered her to sit down. As she walked to the table, she saw four people seated but couldn’t see their faces. She felt sweat on her forehead but couldn’t wipe it, her hands were suddenly tied. She looked at the figures in front of her but the moment she sat down, she stopped hearing their voices but could only see their heads move. There was a blood stained knife on the table. She felt something move behind her. She wanted to shout but couldn’t. One of the figures in front of her stood up and started walking to her. She felt something hairy on her shoulder. Her body was filled with goosebumps. She slowly moved her head to check it out and it was a tail. The figure coming towards her and picked the knife from the table. She heard a silent roar and knew there was an animal behind her; not just any animal but a vicious one. The animal lurked behind her. Using her side eye, she saw green eyes glowing. She closed her eyes in anticipation to either be stabbed or be devoured.
There was silence. She heard a door been unlocked from a near distance and it opened. Ludo opened her eyes to Elise standing in front of her holding a tray of food.
“Bad dream?” Elise smiled.
Ludo looked around. She was still in the beautiful guest bedroom she had been put the previous night.
“Yes,” she wiped her sweat.
“You need to bath. You are sweaty.”
“I know,” Ludo sat upright looking at Elise.
“Well, bath and eat. I’ll be in the garden with my husband. You’ll find me,” Elise smiled and left Ludo alone.
Ludo took time to get out of bed. She was hesitant to eat the food. She didn’t know these people and the way the children mistreated her the previous night, she knew she didn’t have to trust anyone. She finally managed to bath. When she came out of the bathroom, she found some clothes on the bed. She didn’t change into those, she decided to remain in hers. She went downstairs and found Erica and Evan arguing about something. They stopped when they saw her. She stood, looking at them.
“Go to the garden,” Erica told Ludo rudely.
“I don’t know where the garden is,” Ludo said.
“Take her,” Evan said.
“Why me?” Erica looked at him.
“Let me deal with the whore in my bedroom,” Evan left.
Erica told Ludo to follow her. They got out of the house and went to the garden which was located on the right side of the backyard of the house.
“There they are,” Erica pointed Ludo to her parents.
Ludo walked slowly to the garden.
“You’re up now,” Elise smiled at Ludo.
Ludo nodded.
“Take a sit.”
Ludo sat on a garden chair.
“My garden gives me peace of mind,” Elise said inhaling slowly. “This is my favorite part of this house.”
“What do you want from me?” Ludo asked. “I want to go home.”
“Aww. Look at you. You miss your parents, right?”
“Yes.”
“It has come to my attention that you have a condition. Is it true?”
“Yes I’m epileptic. Been here makes me vulnerable to the seizures because I’m not taking my meds.”
Elise looked at Ludo with a sad face. It was as if she understood and felt what Ludo was saying.
“Look at my husband,” she turned around. “Nalishuwa Humuumbu. My Tonga Bull.”
Ludo tilted her head to see him. She saw him on a wheelchair staring at some flowers.
“That is my husband of 47 years. We got married when we were teens. We were madly in love,” Elise looked at the blue skies. “He got sick 11 years ago.”
“What is his problem?” Ludo asked.
“Stroke, the doctors say. We have had several operations and treatments but nothing seems to work. He doesn’t even speak now.”
“That’s sad.”
“He built everything from scratch. Everything we are today, my children and I owe it to him.”
“Why are you telling me all this?”
“You see, my child. When you are charged with the responsibility of taking care of people who you truly love and a threat comes from the outside, you tend to do anything to protect them. Wouldn’t you do the same my child?”
Ludo was confused.
“So let’s talk about the manuscript,” Elise moved her chair to Ludo’s. “Tell me, who paid you to write about us?”
“No one. I told your children the same thing.”
Elise took a long breath.
“Yes they told me. Unlike them I believe you,” she smiled.
“Really? Why?”
“Yes my child,” Elise answered.
Ludo was surprised. How could she believe her just like that? She asked herself.
“Are you letting me go?”
“You are not a prisoner here, my child,” Elise said. “I’m just asking for a favor.”
“What?” Ludo asked feeling her heartbeat race faster than usual.
“Don’t tell anyone about what happened here. I’m sure you wouldn’t want to do or say anything that would put your parents in jeopardy. Would you?”
“No.”
“I thought so. And one other request. Whenever I need you here, you are required to come without hesitations. There is so much we have to talk about; me and you. I like you. You remind me of myself when i was young.”
There was something about Elise that Ludo couldn’t figure out. It was in between friendliness and dangerous. Whatever it was, Ludo didn’t want to bring it out.
“I agree,” Ludo said.
“Melanie will take you home. Oh and one other thing, you spent the night at Melanie’s. You two were catching up after a long time.”
Evan and Melanie showed up in the garden. Melanie was glowing. She couldn’t hide the smile on her face. Evan was disgusted with her, he couldn’t even look at her.
“Melanie child, how are you?” Elise asked her.
“I’m fine madam,” she answered.
“Don’t call me madam. Call me Elise,” she smiled.
Evan looked at his mother in shock.
“Alright Elise,” Melanie said.
“I’m sure my son has told you everything, right?”
“Yes.”
“Alright. Then we are settled. Take Ludo home, she misses her parents. Ludo you can now go.”
Ludo couldn’t believe her ears. She was being let go. Melanie called out to her and off they went.
Evan and his mother stood watching the two girls go.
“Did you give her the car keys?” Elise asked.
“Yes mom.”
“Good.”
“Why did you let her go?”
“I didn’t let her go you fool. You almost blew this up.”
“It wasn’t my fault. It was Erica’s.”
“You and Erica are both stupid brats. Just one simple task and you want to cost me everything I have built.”
“Mom I told you I’m not good at this kind of work. I’m called Brains for a reason. I don’t like getting physical, that is for Ethan.”
“You have to learn.”
“No mom. Where is Ethan by the way?”
“Taking care of more important matters. Did you take care of your little mess?”
Evan faced down.
“Tell me you took care of it.”
“She’s gone mom. I think she’s dead.”
“Well, good. She was a distraction. How about the man she was working with?”
“My men are still looking for him.”
“They better find him and take him out,” she paused. “I want you to go and meet Mr. Richards from Bank of Zambia. You should leave the manuscript with me. I haven’t read it. Its time I read it. ”
“Finally, something interesting,” Evans face flashed.
“Go now,” she dismissed him.
Elise walked to her husband. She stood in front of him while he stared at her expressionlessly.
“I will take care of it, I promise,” she directly looked at him in the eyes.
Kate reached her house worried. She had a strange feeling about Melanie. She was glad that Ludo was back home with her parents.
“Did she come back?” Kent asked Kate.
“Yes I left her at her place,” Kate answered. “I told you she would be back.”
“Where was she?”
“She was with Melanie.”
“Who is Melanie?”
“My former pupil. They were in the same class. I used to teach them both.”
“That’s good. Then she’s safe.”
“Something is wrong; I can feel it. Did that man come again to your office?”
“He didn’t. I pray he never shows up again.”
“So what will happen to Ludo’s manuscript? You have to tell her,” Kate advised.
“I will call her to my office tomorrow so that I can talk to her.”
“Good. Let me go take a bath now,” Kate went to the bathroom.
Zamiwe left Ludo’s bedroom door with sadness written all over her face. She saw Ludo was crying but wouldn’t let her talk to her. She went straight to her bedroom and sat on the bed looking at a portrait beside the bed. She thought about how simple everything was before Ludo’s sickness started. She was happy with Joe. She had a good job working as a journalist until she was forced to stop and study nursing so as to have enough knowledge to take care of her daughter. The situation at hand made her feel even worse. She didn’t know what happened to her daughter.
Joe entered the bedroom talking on the phone with the police officer. He was reporting to him that Ludo had come back safely. After he finished talking, he put the phone on the table and sat next to Zamiwe. He could tell that she was sad.
“What happened?” He asked.
“She slammed the door on my face,” Zamiwe responded.
“She needs some time. I’m glad she has a friend. At least she won’t be indoors that much. Outdoors is good for our daughter.”
“I’m worried Joe. She was crying. I hope nothing bad happened to her,” she rested her head on his shoulder.
“What could possibly happen to our daughter?” Joe smirked. “She’s fine. She was just having fun with her friend.”
Ludo woke up the following morning feeling tired. She just wanted to spend the whole day in bed. She was trying to make sense of what had happened to her. It all seemed like a nightmare that she had woken up from. For a minute, she wanted to believe it was, but when Melanie called her, she knew everything that happened was real.
“Hi Melanie,” she answered the phone.
“Hey Ludo, how are you today?” Melanie asked.
“I’m fine thanks. What can I do for you?”
“Evan told me to call you and check up on you.”
Ludo felt a sharp sting in her heart.
“Is that so?”
“Yes. I don’t know what you were doing there but it was a blessing finding you there. Evan told me they had found you wandering their street lost and they decided to take you in. He said you also had a seizure.”
Ludo sighed.
“I didn’t know you still have those. I’m taking the car; would you accompany me?”
“No Melanie I’m resting. I’ll talk to you later,” Ludo cut the phone.
Melanie had been lied to. She couldn’t even think because she was pampered and she liked Evan to comprehend the situation. Despite Ludo whispering in her ear that she needed help, Melanie didn’t even suspect a thing. Ludo got out of bed and went to the living room where she found her parents obviously waiting for her. With them was the police officer that had talked to Ludo’s father.
Hunter waited the whole night in a club for the owner but he didn’t show up. He had been tipped that the owner was in town. Been in Madagascar had made him to start looking for people who owed him because he didn’t have much. The man he was waiting for had given him a job a year ago but didn’t pay him.
“Sir, cleaners are here; would you mind?” The bartender asked Hunter.
He looked at him.
The bartender stepped backwards.
Hunter growled.
He got up from the chair putting his shades back on.
“You say your boss didn’t come back?” He asked without looking at the bartender.
“No sir,” the bartender answered nervously.
“Say what?”
“He didn’t come in sir.”
With Hunter’s experience, he felt lies in the bartender’s voice. In that moment he forced himself into a passage which he was denied entry the whole night. He walked straight into it while the bartender shouted from the distance asking him to come back but he ignored him. He reached a door and kicked it open.
“So you’re here?” Hunter said clenching his fists.
“No I just got here,” a man responded. “I have your money,” he opened a drawer.
Hunter looked at him furiously, “You kept me here the whole night waiting for you. Your men couldn’t let me come here.”
“I just got here Hunter please, here is your money.”
Hunter walked to the man, grabbed the money from his hands and counted.
“It’s not enough,” he stared at him.
“You can come next week for the rest.”
Hunter grabbed the man by his shirt and pulled him. He lifted him up and gave him the devil’s stare. The man had known he was facing death in its eyes.
“Please Hunter.”
“Give me one reason I shouldn’t break your bones now.”
“Please, I have a family.”
“Is that a reason?”
“I know something you might be interested in.”
“What could that be?”
“I know you escaped from Zambia.”
“So?”
“There’s a rumor circling around that there is manuscript about the Hamuumbu’s.”
“Manuscript?”
“Yes. It’s a story about them but not only is it a story but everything in it is factual. Apparently, all their enemies want to grab the copy of it. It is believed that it exposes them.”
Hunter dropped the man on the floor.
“Are you certain?”
“Yes Hunter.”
Hunter picked the notes on the table and walked to the door. He turned around and said, “If I ever find out you are lying to me, I will kill you and your whole family. Do you understand me?”
“Yes,” the man gulped.
Hunter left the office.
Elise couldn’t put the manuscript down. With each page she flipped, she wanted to flip more. The amount of information and deep secrets she had read in just the two chapters she read were overwhelming. It went as wide as uncovering what they did as well as some important deals their company- EEE group of companies did. She closed and looked at the manuscript and thought about Ludo. Where did she get all the information? she asked herself.“Mom!” Erica called out to her“What is it,erica? I'm busy,” Elise answered“I have brought Mr. Jackson,” Erica said“The accountant who ran away?” Elise asked curiously“yes mom.
“So how was work mom?” Ludo asked Zamiwe.“Great my daughter,” Zamiwe smiled as she passed Joe a plate of veggies.“How about you dad? Business?”“So far, it's doing well,” Joe answered. “How was your day?”“It was fine. Boring for the most parts,” Ludo chuckled.“What did you do?” Zamiwe asked.“Nothing as usual. I just watched TV,” Ludo sighed. “I wanted to apologize for the way I talked to you two the other day.”“It’s okay sweetie, you apologized already. We saw the texts,” Zamiwe looked at Joe, smiling.“Yes baby, we saw them. And we are glad you felt bad about it. We weren’t upset with you; we were just worried,” Joe added.“I know. I’m s
Jean admired Erica as she walked to him. As usual, she didn’t disappoint. She looked as beautiful as a rose. He was glad she was his, despite knowing what her family subjected her to. Jean kept telling himself that everything she did, she did for the good of all. He avoided dwelling too much on what she did because the last time he did, he cheated on her and was on the verge of leaving her.“Hey handsome,” Erica pecked him.“You look stunningly awesome,” Jean said holding her hand walking into Dil Restaurant.They were led to a table Jean reserved for their dinner.“Why this place?” Erica asked.“They offer the best Asian and Indian food,” Jean answered, assured of himself. “And you know I’m a sucker for Asian food.”“Yeah i know,” Eri
Ludo’s phone rang.She looked at it and looked at Hunter.“Cut the call!” He ordered her.“It’s my mother!” Ludo yelled.Hunter’s forehead formed furrows.“What do you want with me?” Ludo reached for the door handle.“Just sit. Will you?”Ludo stopped fidgeting and sunk in the seat.“How do you know the Hamuumbus?”“Are you the eldest son?” Ludo asked.“Don’t ask me questions, answer me.”“I don’t really know them I just met them a few days ago. Did they send you? Tell Elise that I’m taking the soft copy.”Hunter looked at Ludo irritated.“Wait…. You just killed Mr. Jabula
Suit and Tie; Nobody wore it better than Evan. Whenever he had a meeting, he ensured he always wore his best suits. He stood in front of the mirror and sighed heavily. The meeting with Mr. Jackson from Bank of Zambia was a very important one. He knew his mother had put a lot of faith in him. He smiled and said to himself, “I’m called Brains for a reason."He left the house and drove to Bank of Zambia. As soon as he reached, he dialled Mr. Jackson's office number.“Hello sir,” he said.“Evan,” Mr. Jackson responded.“I have arrived. Driving in right now.”“Don’t.”Evan got surprised.“Why sir?”“We are meeting at Cairo apartments. We’ll be having a brunch meeting. Meet us here at 11am.”“We?”
Kate prepared Kent’s favorite meal. Last time she talked to him, he was happy at the prospects of finding a great writer. She made sure that she had everything ready. After being satisfied with what she had done, she took a bath and wore her beloved dress which she knew Kent loved. She went back in the kitchen and checked on the food warmers as if someone had entered to steal the food. She sat on the dining chair while busy looking at her phone. She had texted him earlier on and he said he was in the neighbourhood but it had been thirty minutes already. Knowing Kent, he had a tendency of talking to people especially when he reached the neighbourhood. She didn’t want to call him. She told herself to be patient. They had the whole night together.With all the work Kate had done, she was very tired. She got her sweater and rested her head on the dining table and fell asleep. An hour later, she woke up to no sign of Kent in the house.
“How long will he be in the coma?” Kate asked the doctor.“It depends on his progress and the nature of the injury. In your husband’s case, there is a swelling in his brain. If the swelling recedes, we will try to lighten up the coma to see if he can come back and see what his level of function is,” the doctor responded.“But according to your experience doc, how long can this take?”“It can be a day, a week or months. Let’s just have faith.”Kate despaired.“Don’t worry too much. We are doing our best,” the doctor said and excused himself.Kate went to where Ludo and her parents had sat. She told them everything the doctor had told her. Joe was optimistic that Kent would wake up in no time. Ludo was quiet and lost in her thoughts.“Young lady escort me ou
Kate was by her husband’s bedside. She had cried enough and was already feeling weak. She was glad he was still alive but not knowing when he would wake up broke her heart. She didn’t have much sleep, neither did she eat anything. Zamiwe came into the room and told her that there was a policeman looking for her. She declined saying she couldn’t talk to him or anyone else seeking information at the moment.“I told you everything. Just tell him what I said. There is nothing more,” Kate said exhausted.“Are you sure?” Zamiwe asked.“Yes.”“Ok.”“Thanks Zamiwe.”Kate knew Kent’s attack was no ordinary attack. Ever since he got Ludo’s manuscript, things had changed in their lives. Even though Kent didn’t tell her much, she noticed how nervous he had been. She was determ