© Written by Victor Olusa
Episode 9
CHICAGO
At the early hours of 5am, three black Range Rover Jeeps plied the non busy road of Adeola Elolad road, the trio arranged in a sequential order moved at an average speed of a hundred miles per hour. The glasses of the three cars were tinted, thereby not allowing the occupants of the cars to be known when viewed sideways by other motorists. Three black Mercedes sport car were spotted by each of the drivers of the Range Rover Jeeps coming from behind at full speed.
"I think we got company boss". The Driver of the Range Rover Jeep in the middle spoke up glancing at the rearview mirror.
Alexander Tesfaye, seated at the right side of the backseat squinted his eyes, focusing his eye lens on the rearview mirror.
"Stay calm but drive faster" The 69 year old Crime lord replied.
The Driver nodded in response, stepping harder on the accelerator, accompanied wi
© Written by Victor OlusaEpisode 10CHICAGOPuma laid his back against the side of the Black Bentley car, parked at the front of The police station, awaiting someone's arrival.Soon enough, Theresa came out of the police station, wearing her black jacket simultaneously. She got to where Puma was, and stared at him then the car, trying to see through the wined up tinted glasses of the car."Is brother inside?" She asked."Yes, and he is angry at you!" Puma replied. "You missed your father's funeral.""It wasn't my fault!" She countered."Tell that to Eric!" Puma opened the door of the backseat of the car. Theresa hesitated before she entered."Hello brother!" Theresa greeted."Tess!" Eric smiled, not looking at her, his eyes at the other side looking through the window."I'm sorry for missing father's funeral.""That has passed." Eric replied, shocking Theresa a bit. She
© Written by Victor OlusaEpisode 11HORIZON ZEROEric sat still on the long metal bench attached to the cemented ground of the cell he was placed in. He rested his head on his palms, with both his eyes closed. The cell he was placed in was well lit, with no source of ventilation, but just a rolling fan attached to the ceiling. A CCTV camera attached to the upper right side of the wall monitored his movements, and at the back side was a clean and flushable toilet.The sound of the iron barred door opening, jerked Eric up and his facial expression changed instantly from a somber one to a furious one, once he saw Theresa being pushed into the same cell he was."What happened?" Eric stood up, rushing towards her side."I don't really know...but it seems like I got arrested by this new security organization of a sort." Theresa replied. "Were you also arrested?""Yes.""How? Didn't you resist?"
© Written by Victor OlusaEpisode 12NIGERIAOnly the sound of moving cutleries could be heard in the large and exquisite dining room of Dave Arowona, the latter hosting his guests, Harry Morgan and George Five to a good meal."I must say, this Jollof Rice tastes better than I thought it would be." Harry commended, taking in another full spoon of the orange colored rice served in his plate, with assorted seasonings and two big fried chicken placed ontop.Dave laughed meekly. "This is one of the favorite meal of Nigerians. One of the most delicious infact."Harry nodded his head affirmatively, sparing a glance at Five, who also seemed to be enjoying the food.Two bodyguards stood behind where Dave sat and ate, while another two stood at the entrance to the dining room."How is Mr Jay Gwuapo doing?" Dave asked, pushing the empty plate forward and after, he cleaned the edges of his lips with a clean napkin.&
© Written by Victor OlusaEpisode 13NIGERIAMondayAround 9am in the morning, 5 Black Toyota Prado Jeeps trailed behind each other at an average speed of 60km/s, the headlights of the car blinking continuously. Following the Jeeps were 3 Vehicles filled with Armed soldiers.The third Toyota Prado Jeep when counted from behind, Adamu Garba, The country Chief of Army Staff was seated in. One of His phones rang. He removed it from his front pocket of his Army Shirt, and checked the caller. He answered the call."Hello Nigeria's next president." Adamu spoke."Hello The world strongest general." Dave Joked, both of them laughing to the former's joke."And to what do I owe this call Mr Dave?""I just wanted to hear your voice for the last time!" Dave laughed over the phone."What do you mean by that?" Adamu responded frowning."You think you are wise right?" Dave snickered. "Well, not as wise as
© Written by Victor OlusaEpisode 14"This is it." Harry whispered, moving back a little. "Abel Oliz's room."The two men that took the stairs joined them as They all stood behind Harry, who spent several seconds staring at the door. He was contemplating on doing what he thinks it's right or listening to Five."I'm not scared." He re-assurred himself, bringing out his Smith and Wesson semiautomatic pistol from his back. The others followed cue and they brought out their hand guns."Shoot the lock. And shoot on sight, we make sure he breathes his last today!" Harry commanded, cocking his gun. He moved back while his men covered him from the front.Three gunshots rang in the air, as one of his men shot at the lock of the door. The gunshots alerted Abel and Jenny who were inside, both sitting on the bed and having a chat. They both looked at each other simultaneously, then looked at the door. The door got kicked open afte
© Written By Victor OlusaEpisode 15NIGERIAHarry woke up from his unconscious state, thanks to the cold water splashed on his face. He jerked up, glancing around shakily till his sight landed on Abel who sat on a chair facing him. He was tied with a strong rope to a chair."Where am I?" He asked, panting."In our hotel room." Jenny replied, walking into the room and closing the door behind. She had two white nylons in her hands. She walked towards the bed and placed the nylons on it."What's a CEO of an automobile company doing here in Nigeria, trying to assassinate me?" Abel asked, crossing his legs."I ain't telling you sh!t!" Harry replied."Should I torture him?" Jenny replied, sitting down on the bes, removing her sandals.Harry laughed. "Torture can't work on me. Seems you guys don't know who I am!""Well, we don't mind you telling us who you are." Abel smiled, standing up.
© Written By Victor OlusaEpisode 16AMERICAWASHINGTON DCAlright! Where next?""To Horizon Zero base. I'm going to wipe out the existence of that organization." Eric replied, puffing smoke out through his nostrils and mouth at the same time."Aren't you enjoying the screams?" Eric asked, staring at the burning court building. "Their yelps and screams is just like music to my ears!"Eric threw the cigarette into the fire from the burning building."Let's go!" Eric said, and walked over to a Black Mercedes Benz jeep, with the other following behind. "I'm thirsty for blood!""On second thought... horizon zero will be expecting me." Eric paused, thinking about something. "Let's go take care of John, that traitor!""To Chicago then."......NIGERIAABUJAFive pulled over at the front of a black gate of a White colored bungalow building. Three persons stood in front of
© Written by Victor OlusaEpisode 17Nicholas slammed Travis hard against the metal locker, gripping him firmly by his collar and gave him a punch at his torso."Aargh" Travis groaned in pain clutching his lower abdomen with both hands."I told you to stay away from my girl!" Nicholas said, holding the collar of Travis and raised him up from his squatting position and landed another punch at his jaw. "But you just don't listen."Blood dripped from Travis's mouth as he managed to maintain consciousness. "I told you, we are just friends.""This tard can still manage to talk" Dave said from behind as he watched his best friend beat up Travis.With Dave and Nicholas having a 6 by 5 muscular body frame and both playing for the School's basketball team, poor Travis with his little stature didn't stand a slight chance in fighting against any of them."This is just a warning! Next time will be worse." Nicholas spat at Travis