TARASHA SEASON 2: The Return For Revenge

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[b] Story so far [/b] Tarasha arrives in Nigeria to work for Chief Gab, she is given Cole, Aisha & Benny; three of Don Dan's former loyal men to work with. She starts with killing the minister of health, then the Rivers State Governor and then Chief Jubril Lawal, former minister of Defence. Inspector Dakolo, Inspector James, Inspector Ken are all determined to see the end of this assassin but none seems to be able to tame her. Along the line, Tarasha starts to have an explainable feeling for Henry, a Developer and seasoned Hacker. She refuses to admit that the feeling is love. She also meets with her elder brother Jeffery who makes her feel the joy of coming from a loving family again. He becomes her most prized possession. Henry finally succeeds in convincing Tarasha to live a good life and stop killing after sacrificing himself to be imprisoned, not willing to give information about her to the police. But just when she made the decision to change, Jefa her brother is killed by a group led by the same terrorist who killed her parents, IG Rikau. Rex, an assassin who is her match is also in town and in the group of the enemies. [b] PROLOGUE [/b] The night was cold and the air was moisty, the wind swept across the land gently, transporting some dry leaves from the ground of the forest occasionally. The leaves and branches of the high trees danced gently and made melody in their own way. The rhythm made by their movement makes one easily guess that the plants were having an old school party. Other inhabitants of the forests were not left behind in the celebration, the croaks of toads and squeaking of insects formed another melody. It was as if the living things had decided to break themselves into groups for this party, the animals formed one music band while the plants; trees and shrubs- formed another. Anyway it was obvious their different styles music didn't seem to disturb each other. It continued for a long period until the weather began to change, the winds became more violent and desperate. The party of the plants had been disrupted, their slow happy dance turned into a violent scene. The branches and leaves of the different trees suddenly began to clash with each other, one would think that they had the intention of killing each other. Maybe something had gone wrong in their party, one of them might have gotten drunk and began to cause trouble. The animals were not left out in the fight, some rodents and bush animals could be seen running out occasionally from their hiding place in the bush, fighting each other for a prey or a piece of food substance. The croaks and noises from the insects became louder, but it wasn't melodious anymore. It became a harsh displeasing sound to the ear. Soon, light appeared from a far end of the road and the forest suddenly turned quiet. Something about the light had hushed the noisemakers. The ground began to vibrate as the source of the light moved closer and the light became brighter. It was an heavy duty truck. Cole got up from the bonnet of the car he was sitting on and adjusted the zip of his jacket properly. He also adjusted his headwarmer to cover his ears well before turning back towards the direction where the truck was coming from. He took out his phone and opened the tracker map, he saw the yellow dot at the same location as theirs, thereby confirming that it was their boss approaching. 'I think the Boss is here,' Cole said to Aisha who had just rolled down the window of the car and was about to ask him what was going on. Aisha wind up the glass and then opened the door, then she took her head warmer from the backseat and stepped outside. Soon, the truck got closer and parked behind their car. Cole and Aisha moved towards the front of the vehicle, they could see Tarasha through the front glass, she had her eyes closed and her head rested back tiredly. Cole tried to move towards the driver's side but then the door was opened and he couldn't pass as thick bushes were on the other side. Tarasha jumped out of the vehicle two minutes later, she closed the door and moved to the front where Cole and Aisha were standing. Her face could be clearly seen due to the brightness of the full moon. She was putting on a shiny black jacket whose length went below her knees, her trouser was also of the same colour and texture. 'How long have you been waiting?' She asked in a strange voice, taking slow steps past them. 'Over two hours,' Cole replied shakily, there was something terrifying about the look in her eyes and voice. He and Aisha had been thrown into surprise when they received the call earlier that day with the boss paying them off and asking them to live a good life, they were still contemplating on what to do and wondering what could have happened to their boss when Cole received another call, she was asking them to come back with a promise of tripling their previous pay. They were confused at the second call and didn't take any step until there was a third call, then she asked them to come and wait for her at their present location. It was at this third call that Cole began to guess what could be happening to their boss. Her voice at the first call had shown softness, the second time had shown a certain weakness but the third time her voice communicated anger and that was what it still communicated now, same with her eyes and whole body language. Cole concluded that something terrible must have really happened to her, but he thought it was concerning Henry. They turned to the other side to face their boss at her new position, she had her back turned to them and her hands on her waist. 'Have you taken note of anything? Is there any place we could camp here tonight?' Tarasha asked. 'The abandoned houses here are not too suitable, I don't know if you'll like to stay in them overnight.' Cole said. 'There are abandoned houses?' She asked. 'Yes, there are.' Tarasha closed her eyes and took in a deep breath, her brother's face flashed back into her mind. She could see him seated close to her in the bed, with smiles on their faces as they recalled their childhood events. Then she saw him in his pool of blood again, the bullet holes in his forehead with the diary in his hands. She remembered the page the diary was opened to, their mother had mentioned five Chiefs who were involved in making them leave Lagos to Borno in it. Chief Nasiru Attahiru, Chief Jubril Lawal, Chief Onwuli... The other names had been covered with a blood stain. She thought the men who sent her parents out of town deserved punishment but she was more desperate to kill all those who just killed her brother and also trace those who killed her family years ago led by Chief Rikau. 'We have some business to settle at the Kuje Maximum Security Prison before we start with our new tasks.' Tarasha said as she turned swiftly and walked back to her vehicle. _________________________________________________

Oh!!!!!!!!!!! my baby is back. this time I hope it's with full force. @somkhid bring it on.

Am here

Tarasha will be posted 2 times a week in exception of this week which will be posted 3 times

at long last..... cant wait for the next update

Am so happy Tarasha is back

wow I've waited soo long for Dis season 2

Wow have been waiting for this. Am happy that @somkhid u finally made it. @jummybabe, come n bring @ifestan with you

She s back... Now more deadly... Tarasha... Be strong

wow wow wow its back again thanks ooo

WAOH... TARASHA IS BACK.

The season 2 is almost halfway now.. Youngicee.

She has come again....be prepared chiefs

Finally back ...but she isn't just back cus she is back for BLOOD!!!

<<THE DOOR OF REVENGE HAS JUST BE OPEN>> TEAM TARASHA ARE COLE , AISHA , HENRY, STEPHANIE VS TEAM LEX ARE CHIEF RIKAU(IG), VICE PRESENT(-), DON , STAINLESS,OJO WHO WIN... fine out in next ep of TARASHA

Long awaited story is finally back, seated. We gat ur back @somkhid

Time to get Henry out

Observing

My Tarasha story is back. I so much love the story

Following

Woah:::::::d long awaited story x here:::::::::cant wait 2 finish it ooooooo bt oga @ somkhid dat 2 times a week x too small ooooo

Waooo! Bring it on.

@somkhid I am glad uv got the RIGHT to Post e best ACTION story ever... pls bring it on...

how time flies

some business to settle at kuje prison, i think that's where henry is. will she kill him or rescue him? hmmm can't wait for the next episode, ride on bro.

[b][i] Chapter 1 part 1 [/i] The light in the room was dim, a thin line of smoke could be seen rising from a dark corner of the room, sometimes it was a huge brief mold. Someone was seated at that corner quietly while two others were standing close to him at his different sides. There was someone else seated at the opposite side to the dark place, the room was brighter at that part but the face of the person could still not be seen. His shadow was formed on the ground and the wall behind. He was putting on a black trouser and a white shirt, his right hand on his knee while his left hand on a table which was by his side. An unexpected faint beam of light appeared from the table. The man's hand reached for the source of light and picked it up and turned it to his face. The light from the Android phone revealed his face as he typed in a reply to the popup message. 'The Vice President is cool with my decision,' Chief Rikau spoke aloud after replying the message. 'It doesn't matter how many people are cool with it, you took a foolish decision.' The voice from the dark place replied coldly. The Inspector General felt uneasy as he adjusted his position on the chair, he loathed Rex's audacity to address him without respect. 'We could have taken instead of killing him,' Rex said, standing up from the seat. He threw the remnant of the cigar to the ground and bent his neck sideways, it made a crack sound. 'Killing him was the best, those guys are dangerous. We shouldn't give them any chance.' Chief Rikau said. 'You're a fool man,' Rex voiced out boldly. 'How can you say killing him was the best option? He wasn't even the assassin and I'm very sure he wasn't her brother, assassins don't keep close family members who are dear to them.' Rex paused and took out another cigar, he could tell from the movement of the Inspector General that the man wasn't comfortable with his manner of addressing him. 'I'm sorry for insulting you man but it's just that I've never seen such a level of stupidity displayed...' 'I won't take that from you anymore,' Chief Rikau blurted out angrily, standing up from his seat. 'Don't talk to me like that again, I was asked to give you orders, you should obey my instruction.' Rex looked calm and undisturbed, he stared at the man's face for a while. He placed the cigar in his mouth and lit it. It didn't take him a minute when he took out the cigar again and threw to the ground. 'Damn! I feel too hot here, even with the air conditioners, it's so hot.' 'It's a lot different here boss, the weather cannot be suitable for smoking during this season.' Don's voice sounded quickly. 'I know the bleeping weather is hot, I only wanted to relief myself from the memories of the stupid steps taken today, ' Rex replied, stylishly taking another jab at the Inspector General. Inspector General Riquietlyt an angry look at Rex, he took brief glances towards other parts of the room before he hurried out to meet his escorts and junior officers who had been patiently waiting for him. _______ **8am, next day** Tarasha was seated on a bamboo chair in an abandoned hut, she had a black bra on and the black trouser of the last night, the rest of her body was bare. Cole and Aisha were still sleeping on a blanket which they had laid on the floor, they used two different neat wrappers to cover all the parts of their bodies to save themselves from the desperate mosquitoes. There was a laptop on Tarasha's lap and her eyes were fixated on it. After composing a long message into the compose box of her email, she put in the NSCC email at the receiver's address column and click on send. She minimized the window and maximized another; the Google chrome browser. There were several pictures of the Inspector General on the display by the Google image search engine. After saving some of the pictures into her laptop, she switched to another tab where she had searched for images of the man's house. She saved some views and then minimized the window again. She opened the map application on the system and searched for the location of the Kuje Maximum Security Prison, she copied the position as soon as she got it and maximized the NSCC application, she pasted the position copied to the column provided and after a minute of loading, an option of nine clips displayed on the first page, four more pages were available. Each option of clip showed a particular view of the prison facility, some of the clips on the third and fourth pages showed briefly some parts inside the facility. She made some few observations and typed some words into her phone to store for remembrance. 'Good morning Boss,' Cole interrupted her thoughts. She replied by flashing a look at him. He understood that she wasn't in the mood to talk and quietly proceeded out of the hut. He stretched and yawned as the cool breeze outside blew on his body, he turned to the back of the hut to release urine before proceeding to the heavy duty truck the boss had come with the last night. He observed the soil in the place, it would have been impossible to access the location with that kind of heavy vehicle if it was rainy season. The place was somewhere in previously abandoned community, the people had to evacuate the place because of an epidemic that struck, now the people had started returning one after the other after the community was purified two weeks ago but a larger percentage of the community's population had not still returned. The truck was locked behind with a huge padlock, he had seen the content the last night and was baffled by what he saw in the darkness, he wondered what it would be like when it was day. The boss did not act like she was ready to tell him what was there as she only opened it to pick up something and locked it back. He wished she would allow him access the place. As if his wish was heard, a key was flung to his front from behind. He glanced back to see his boss standing in front of the hut, her arms folded. 'We have to offload the weapons because we'll need to change some parts of the truck,' she said to him. He quietly picked up the key and opened the truck behind, his mouth was left agape as he confirmed to his greatest bewilderment the quantity of guns, ammunitions and other weapons stored in it. He took a glance at his boss with shock written all over his face, she kept an indifferent look and urged him to continue her instruction. 'And ermm...' Tarasha called back his attention as she remembered something. 'Maybe you have to leave that for now. I'll need you to check around Kuje Maximum Prison facility now. We have somewhere to go first and we'll have to also visit one of their top officials in the maximum prison facility.' ________ **10:38am** NSCC headquarters 'Damn!' Mr Sylvester slammed his hand angrily on the table for the umpteenth time. Frank and his colleague were standing beside him and staring at the screen of the laptop on the table. 'Why did she have to leave like this?' 'Sir, it is her decision and we have to respect it.' Frank put in. 'She's needed here, she's needed by our nation. She could have told me whatever the problem was and we would have offered her a helping hand,' Mr Sylvester said stubbornly. 'We just have to respect her decision, she said her mum is bedridden again and the whole family is blaming her for it because her job didn't give her the opportunity to spend enough time with her recovering mum ' Frank said. 'We would have still found a solution to it, going like this wasn't the solution.' 'Let's just try visit the address provided, we may have luck in convincing her,' Frank's colleague suggested. 'I hope so...' _________ **10.45am** Cole and Aisha stood far behind watching as Tarasha squatted before the grave behind the tree. It had only been covered with sand and it looked fresh, they had no idea whose dead body laid underneath but they were sure it was someone very dear to their boss' heart as they could hear her soft sobs as she touched the soil and mumbled some words. Tarasha's eyes were teary as she dropped the flowers on Jeffrey's grave. She had killed the man, she took the whole blame on herself. He wouldn't have died if he didn't find her, and he probably would have still been running his local business if she had not insisted he stayed with her. She also could have saved his life the day he was killed if not for her visit to Henry, she wasn't allowed to take any device into the visiting hall of the prison, so she did not get an alarm when the intruders entered the house. She also didn't check her device when she was returning home because she was moved by Henry's discussion with her, all she wanted to do was get home and fulfil Henry's wish; that was taking Jefa with her to somewhere far away. She closed her eyes and took in a deep breath of the cold breeze. 'Everyone involved in your death would pay, I promise.' she said aloud, hoping her brother could hear the reassurance of the promise she had made him while digging the place the previous day. [/b]

chai. first to comment

nice

This is gonna be tough

Wao! am enjoying the ride home on.

Let the killing begin....

They must pay

Tara always watch ur back o cos sum1 else is coming for you

i don show last last nah

next plz

Right now mercy doesn't run in her blood

deal with them everybody will understand

wow finally we have u here ride on bro

wow finally we have u here ride on bro

@somkhid NICE ONE, thank you... But Posting this story from nxt week TWICE (2) A week WILL NOT MAKE YOU CATCH UP WITH the original story on TIME KINDLY POST IT 3 TIMES if u can...

following

Thank God Tarasha season 2 is back. will be a very tough season. more grease to your elbow

the Long awaited TARASHA.welcome back somkid

abeg notify me wen d next episode is out pls

Next

Welcome back av been waiting for this to come

Awaitinq story is here! Frm Naija to Us

This is gonna be tough

let the battle begin

The journey is set onnet,

@last u ar bck. Following

Rikau ur death confirmed,take hrt omoTara

following rough

wow am glad tarasha season2 is here......rikau must pay with his life...

Cant wait

Wow! Tarasha is back! I can't wait to see how it will all end. @somkhid thanks for keeping to your promise.

Oh! Will the devil ever allow a sinner to repent? Just as Henry's words got to Tara, Rikau killed her dear brother thereby awakening the she-devil again. Oh dear Tara, take heart. Your brother's death came to me as a shock and I cried like you're doing. I just wish you'll still change and live a normal life.

Thanks Bro

More to come, waiting...

nice one,

Indeed they must pay

Wow Bring it on

seated pls make d posts 3x a week.

[b] [i] Chapter 1 part 2 [/i] **1:03pm, next day** A lady dressed in black suit and a sky blue shirt underneath was seen approaching the reception with confident steps. She had an unusual big designer handbag in her hand. 'Good morning officers,' she greeted the men behind the desk. There was a certain seriousness their faces carried and a very tense atmosphere around them. Some officers walking out from the reception could also be heard discussing in low tones. The subject of discussion for the whole facility was the news of one of their Chief Security Prison warders who was abducted in his house the day before. 'Good morning, what can we do for you?' the officer asked. 'I'm barrister Jeffrey, lawyer for Henry Ekene George,' she replied, brushing the hair which covered her eyes backwards. 'Barrister Jeffrey,' the officer repeated, taking a glance at his colleague. 'Is he expecting you today?' 'Yes, he should be. He asked his sister to get a lawyer for him.' she replied. 'Okay, but you know his case is a special one and you have to see the Agent responsible for his case first,' the officer said to her, opening a file. 'Yes, I know.' 'You're lucky you won't have to wait because he's around,' the officer said and picked up the landline receiver and dialed, he spoke for about a minute, taking occasional glances at her face. 'We'll take you to him in a minute,' he said to her after dropping the receiver. She nodded and smiled in appreciation and stepped a little distance back, she raised her hand and turned the head of her wristwatch. _________ 'Is there anywhere else they operate apart from those two places?' Don barked at Benny who was looking confused and speechless. They were in a large room, the room was empty except for some chairs and some daggers and metal weapons scattered on the floor. Rex was seated on a chair at the opposite angle to where his men were dealing with Benny, he seemed to be engrossed in his thoughts and unconcerned with what Don and Stainless were doing. Benny was looking very weak and sick, he had been reduced to a shadow of himself due to lack of proper feeding and exposure to mosquitoes and bad weather. He was feeling feverish and very weak but he didn't wish to recover, he wished for his death to come quickly. How Don and Stainless had found out Tarasha's two operation places was a mystery to him, they told him that he had revealed it but he refused to believe them as he couldn't remember giving them the information. Now, they were asking for another possible location from him. 'Answer me man,' Don said pulling Benny violently by the chin. 'Or you want us to force it out of you like we did before?' 'You guys are fools,' a voice answered Don from behind. Don and Stainless turned back to see Rex moving closer to them, he was putting on an armless black skirt and a black shredded trouser. He had a pistol in his hands which he was loading as he approached. Benny looked at the face of the strange man, he had heard the voice before but only seen the figure from behind. Rex had a striking resemblance with someone he knew but he couldn't just place who it was. A devilish smirk appeared on Rex's face as he stared at Benny, then he slowly raised the pistol. Benny closed his eyes and mumbled some words in anticipation of his long awaited death. Two quick shots were released into his chest, his body fell off the chair lifelessly. Rex tucked back the pistol into his pocket and turned to Don and Stainless. 'Both of you are fools,' he reiterated. 'You guys still believe that he has useful information?' he asked staring at them in disbelief. 'He's very useless already, you don't expect her to still use the locations he knows. You'll just fix yourself into a trap.' Don and Stainless's shoulders dropped in shame as Rex scolded them. Stainless proceeded to the door and poked out his head, he whispered some thing to the men outside and two people entered back with him, they lifted Benny's body and carried him out of the room. _____ 'How come Henry has never mentioned your name?' Dakolo stared at her skeptically. He was seated opposite the barrister at a table in the visitor's lounge, the same place Tarasha had met with Henry two days ago, the only difference was that there were no inmates and guests, it wasn't visiting hours. Only Dakolo was seated with the lawyer, three other officers were standing at different points in the large space, two officers manned the exit. 'I'm not sure he knows my name, except his cousin has told him about me,' she replied confidently. 'It's the first time I'm working for him, I'm his cousin's friend and lawyer.' Dakolo gave a doubtful smile. 'We'll have to confirm from Henry first,' he said and got up from his seat, walking towards the exit of the place. 'Keep an eye on her,' Dakolo muttered to the officers at the exit. 'Don't hesitate to take her down immediately if she tries anything.' Dakolo walked briskly with one officer and a warder following behind him. In no time, they got into the building for solitary cells, Henry's cell was the last on the block. It was a small cell, well cemented and neat. He was seated on the floor and facing the wall like a monk meditating, he didn't look back or move even when he heard the padlock at the door being opened noisily. 'Agent Dakolo, what do you want again?' Henry spoke up after Dakolo and the officer entered. 'What's the name of the lawyer you asked your cousin to get for you?' 'What lawyer?' Henry asked, still not turning back. But the sudden movement of his head was enough to tell he was surprised by the question. 'Didn't you ask for a lawyer?' Dakolo continued, observing closely. 'I'm aware your cousin was here two days ago and you discussed about your lawyer with her but it seems who we have here today is an impersonator.' 'My lawyer is here?' Henry asked, finally turning back. He knew it could be none else than Omotara herself. 'Yes, someone is claimimg to be your lawyer. She has some files as evidence, we want you to confirm the name before we allow her see you.' 'Ermm... But I don't know her name,' Henry blurted out, not wanting to complicate matters as he wasn't sure what name Omotara had told them. It was quite obvious that he wasn't expecting any lawyer. 'You don't know your lawyer?' 'Yes, it's a new lawyer.' 'But you knew the gender,' Dakolo pointed out doubtfully. 'Ermm... Yes, I just guessed it should be a woman.' 'Hmm...' Dakolo paused for some seconds. The look on Henry's face had now changed from hostility to anxiety. Dakolo stretched his opened palm towards the officer who came in with him. A phone was dropped into it, the same phone Henry used to make the call to Omotara the day before. 'I won't deny you access to see your lawyer but I won't allow her escape either, if I find out she's your gang mate.' He said with a smirk and began to punch some buttons on the phone. 'I'm aware you spoke to your sister with this phone, I'm dialing her number again and we'll place it on loudspeakers. I want to hear her confirm the name of the lawyer.' Dakolo dialed the number and handed it to Henry as it began to ring. 'Hello Tara,' Henry said into the phone. 'Henry, have you seen Barrister Jeffrey?' a strange female's voice replied. 'No, but the police would soon allow me see her.' Henry replied, taking a glance at Dakolo's face. He didn't recognize the voice but he had to play along, he believed Omotara must have designated someone to answer the call. 'She's my friend and a very good lawyer, I'm confident in her, please do cooperate with her.' the voice said again. 'Thank you Tara,' Henry replied and stretched the phone back to Dakolo without taking his eyes off Dakolo's face. Dakolo collected the phone and gave it to the officer also without taking off his eyes from Henry. 'You'll come with me,' Dakolo said and then turned to make a signal to the officer. The officer stepped forward with an handcuff and fixed it on Henry's willing hands. Then they led him out of the cell to meet his lawyer. * Henry fixed his eyes on the lady seated as he entered into the large hall, of course, she wasn't looking so different from what he saw the day before, she must have only changed her wig and reduced the makeups. He proceeded towards the seat, followed by Dakolo and the officer. Thirty seconds after he sat down, Dakolo was still standing behind without showing any signs of moving soon. Henry turned to look, Dakolo had his eyes fixed on the lawyer's face, sizing her with his eyes suspiciously. 'Good luck,' Dakolo said almost in whispers before turning away. Henry looked around the Hall while Dakolo walked out, he saw the officers standing at different sides. 'Shh..' She hushed him as he wanted to talk, placing a finger on her lips. 'This table is not too convenient for me, let's move to another.' She said aloud and got up from her seat, Henry followed her and they moved to another table. 'You're supposed to be gone with Uncle Jeffrey, what are you doing here? And where's he now?' He asked in a low voice immediately after they settled at the new table 'I came to get you out of here,' she replied, without regarding his comment about Jefa. 'You don't get? I don't need to get out of here.' Henry replied. 'Don't make things difficult for us Henry, just place your hands on the table and allow me start with taking off the handcuff,' she said, raising her eyebrows. 'Omotara, please don't do this, don't waste your time trying to get me out. What you should do is get Uncle Jeffrey out of this country and make him happy.' 'Uncle Jeffrey is dead,' she said coldly. 'Huh?' Henry's eyes widened in shock of the news. His heart beat speed increased and his cold currents were sent down his body. 'Place your hands on the table, my team is waiting for me,' she said in a commanding tone but Henry was still too shocked to respond. She stretched her hands to him and gently dragged his hand to the table softly, pretending like she wanted to hold his palms. Taking careful looks at the officers around, she carefully rolled down something attached to her wrist under her sleeves. and it was an electric key attached to a sling. 'No, I don't want to go.' Henry said aloud, raising his hands from the table and attracting the officers' attention. [/b]

bastard

this Henry self

Henry? WTF? What do you thing you're doing? Don't you know that you will implicate her?

Henry issa fool.

....Damn... Mr henry or whatever you call yourself, if ah catch you enh...............

WTF!!!I KNOW HENRY WILL GO WTH HER

I don't blame Henry he is tired of runing from the law ni jare Tara let her be

I don't blame Henry he is tired of runing from the law ni jare Tara leave him alone

Henry you must go with her

henry is becoming mad

Haha... Next.

Dat henry is a big fool

then stay

Henry is doubting

Bastard

Hmm.... If only Dakolo knws wht is awaitinq him

dnt left me behind dude

dam it

Henry respect your self

@somkhid Nice work here... i want to make a suggestion... pls kindly increase e length of the story update and Post it 3 times or more a week...

Thanks For The Update

jeezzzz, Henry wtf z wrong wif u?

I think Henry should stay,next pls

Wow my favorite story is back seated lets roll @somkid

Henry should not implicate Tarasha ooo

Henry is a foolish idiot. Can u imagine d danger he wnt to put tara into? His Pride wl kill him

Henr what's wrong with you please don't cobalise her ooooo

Not Henry's fault...he is just traumatise

hmm

[b] [i] Chapter 1 part 3 [/i] Investigations are on already to capture the attackers of the weapon store. The police has found the account of eyewitnesses unbelievable that only a lady was the one who attacked the store and got away with so many weapons after taking out the guards and sellers in charge. The identity of this lady is unknown yet but all fingers points to Samantha Osman who is the head of the dangerous assassin group that has been troubling the nation. More details on this to come as investigations proceed...' Cole smiled as he listened to news via his phone's radio, they had just provided him an answer to the question bubbling in his heart since the past two days; that is , how Tarasha had gotten a truck filled with different kind of weapons and arms. He was seated at the passenger's side of the truck which had a seat for two, the driver's side was empty. Aisha was outside by the right side of truck, she was walking from behind the truck forward. She had her a tiny earpiece in her ears and she was busy with the phone in her hands as she opened the door to the passenger's side and slid in beside Cole. Cole sat properly to accommodate her, she sat comfortably and rested her arm on the window. Cole continued browsing on his phone while the radio played on loudspeakers. 'We've gotten the first and second signal already, do you remember what the third signal means?' Cole asked some minutes after she entered. He turned to her and nudged her by the side when he didn't get a response after few seconds. 'Yes?' she answered, taking a brief glance at him and taking off the earpiece before she returned her focus to the phone again. 'I'm asking if you remember what the third signal would mean when we get it,' Cole repeated but there was still no response, Aisha had her full focus on her phone's screen. 'What did you say?' she asked again. 'What are you doing?' he ignored her question and fixed his eyes on her phone's screen to see what was distracting her. 'I'm just scrolling through some pictures,' Aisha answered, even though Cole had already seen the opened photo files from her phone's gallery, she was staring at a family picture. 'Then why is it having so much of your attention?' Cole asked. Aisha sighed, 'It's my family, I haven't seen them for a long time.' she replied, handing him the phone to take a look at the pictures. Cole took the phone and took some seconds to look at the old picture which had a family of five covered. 'Which of the girls are you?' Cole asked, bending sidewards to her. 'Here,' Aisha pointed at the smallest girl in the picture. Cole grinding and sat back straight, still staring at the pictures. 'So where are your siblings now?' Cole asked. 'I don't know where my elder brother is, but my sister is married with kids and with her husband in Ibadan.' 'What about your parents?' 'Of course you know they're in Lagos,' she replied and took in a deep breath. 'I wish to see my mum again but I don't know if she'll even accept me as her child.' 'Hmm...' Cole dropped the phone on his laps and drew in a deep breath. He rested his head backwards and stared blankly to the roof of the vehicle, biting his lips. 'I don't think my family even knows I'm still alive, they should have long forgotten about me.' Aisha took a glance at his face, tears were gathering in his eyes already, she had never seen him like that. She wanted to comfort him by saying that his family couldn't have forgotten him but she knew it would be a futile effort, there was no need denying an obvious truth. She leaned towards him and placed her head on his chest. Cole responded by holding one of her hands and placing the other on her forehead, he rubbed it gently. ____ Two officers immediately began to journey towards them slowly, cocking their guns at the same time. The other officers closed up and formed a wall at the entrance, holding their guns at alert. 'I don't want to go to court, please just leave,' Henry resorted to acting quickly as he realized his mistake. 'But you just have to,' the barrister replied in the same loud voice. 'No please, there's no need to, it's a lost battle already.' 'Please keep your voice low sir, you're disturbing the officers already.' she said aloud, motioning him to calm down as she made her eyes meet with the officers who had come close to them. They had a look of disappointment on their faces, meaning that they had believed Henry's acting as real. A glance towards the exit also revealed to Tarasha Dakolo who was peeping from outside, their eyes met, he had been hiding somewhere close. Their was a look of dissapointment in Dakolo's eyes as he noticed that they were not at the table where he left them. He quickly returned to his hiding place as his eyes met with the lawyer's. Henry and the lawyer both maintained a reflective silence until the two officers who were approaching them returned to their previous positions after strolling around them. 'Omotara, I don't believe your story,' Henry said, returning back to his low voice. His eyes showed the fear he had in his heart. 'You're only saying this to manipulate me. ' 'There's no time for arguing, I need you out of here. So that I can focus on getting other things.' 'Please Tara, you don't need me out of here. Just tell me what you said about your brother is a lie.' 'Unfortunately, it's true.' She replied. 'I don't believe you, you don't look like you just lost your brother.' 'He was killed yesterday, I met him dead at the house when I left here.' She said, slowly mentioning her words slowly. 'No, it can't be true.' Tears ran down Henry's face and he began to sob. 'You'll have enough time to cry when we get out, let's go now.' She said. 'Please, I don't want to get out of here by killing more people.' Henry said almost inaudibly, tears still streaming down his face. 'We have no option,' she said, holding his palms in hers. 'Have you reported his death to the police?' Henry asked, wiping off the tears on his face hurriedly. 'I could talk to Inspector Dakolo, he'll be willing to help us.' 'No, the police does not need to help us,' Tarasha said, her tone change, she felt angry at Henry's mention of the police. 'They can help us,' Henry tried to hold her hands again. She pushed away his hands and put hers below the table, 'The killers were led by the leader of the police force, the police themselves are helpless here.' 'I don't understand,' Henry looked more confused. 'The Inspector General led the group of people who killed my brother,' she said in plain terms. Henry was taken aback by her statement, the tears from his eyes seized and his eyes widened in shock. 'Let's get out of here now, we'll have time to talk later.' she stopped him as he wanted to speak. 'But how are you going to get me out of here?' he asked, considering all the police officers watching them. 'Just follow my instructions and don't try to stop whatever I do,' she replied him. 'Okay, what should I do?' Henry asked, not yet enthusiastic about escaping. He watched as she glanced around the place, 'Hope no one would have to die in this process,' he quickly added. 'They don't necessarily have to, they only need to cooperate well,' she replied. There was a brief silence, Henry seemed to pause and consider the options. 'Okay, take off the handcuff now,' he said stretching his hands on the table. Tarasha ignored him at first, she took a glance at her wristwatch and turned the head a little. She closed her eyes briefly as she tried to recall the secret exits which the Chief warder they abducted had been coerced to tell them about. He told them of about three points and she had to calculate the best point to follow based on their position they were in the facility. Luckily for her, the job was easier because they were far from the main buildings for prisoners, the secret escape there was more complex. * Dakolo sat outside the visiting hall patiently waiting for the lawyer to round up her meeting with Henry. His plan to record their conversation had gone wrong already, he had secretly fixed a recorder under the table where he left the lawyer sitting with Henry but to his disappointment, he saw that they had moved to another table when he peeped in the other time. His phone began to vibrate in his pocket, he took it out and stared at the screen. His eyes wudened in surprise as he saw the caller's ID, it was the missing Chief securit warder. 'Hello,' he said with a stern voice as he rose up from his seat, he was expecting to hear the abductor's voice. He began to walk fast out of the yard as he listened. He heard nothing except the sounds of a noisy moving vehicle until the call was cut. He dialed the number again as he entered into an open office, it began to ring but was not answered. 'Somebody just called me with the Chief warder's number,' he announced to the occupants of the large open office. He caught their attention and two male officers sitting behind their desks with computers sprang up to the feet immediately. 'Is it still ringing?' One of them asked. 'Yes, I think they made a wrong dial.' Dakolo said, handing over his phone to one of the officers. The officer sat back behind the computer to track the location the call came from. ____ Henry's hand remained on the table, waiting for Tarasha. He began to wonder why she wasn't taking off the handcuff anymore, since she was the one who had been rushing him. 'We can't do it like that anymore, these guys are extra alert than they were before. If you're observant eough, you don't need to look towards them before knowing that their eyes were fixed on your hands immediately you placed them on the table.' She explained and took a brief pause. 'Now, when I drop the key on the table, you pick it up and hide under this table, then take off the handcuff yourself while I take the guys out,' she finally said to him. A protesting look appeared on his face and he withdrew his hands from the table 'They don't have to die except they prove too stubborn, we don't have any choice now.' Tarasha added, he placed his hands back on the table. She rested her back in the chair and stretched, then she leaned forward to the table again. She continued speaking in low tones to erase suspiciin. She could feel the prying eyes of the officers on them, the two who had come closer earlier, began to approach them again. She folded her arms and carefully detached the key, then she rested back again. The officers had come very close, only about two hundred centimetres from them, behind other tables, they were staring at their table with suspicion in their eyes. Tarasha took a look at the officers, 'Please may I have your attention,' she said with a hand gesture to one of the officers, she placed her other hand on the table and in the process dropped the key but still using her palms to cover it. The officer she called hurried forward, it was his chance to move closer to them without making them alert. 'Yes, how may I help?' the officer asked, now standing close by the middle of the table. She looked up at his face and then took a quick glance at her wristwatch without saying anything. 'You called me...' the officer tried to say but wasn't allowed to land. 'Go Henry,' Tarasha said as she thrusted her attached finger nails into the side of the officer's belly and rose up. Henry quickly picked the key slid under the table. The officer screamed in horror as his body felt weak immediately. Some bullets followed from different directions of the hall but the attacked officer's body was the recipient, Tarasha used his body to shield hers. She took out the pistols from his body and threw a backflip, cocking the guns as she did. [/b]

#following..

Too much suspense, hmmm interesting

tarasha the devil

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Interesting

Game of dead

Its just gonna get bloody

the supper lady

I can't wait 4 next episode

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Next pls This suspense is killing

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Following

Hmmmmmmmmm.... interesting! I can't wait for the next episode to see how Tara got out with Henry. This is splendid. @somkhid I dey hail o!

Ride on

@dela please come o! I'm missing you.

This one is a profession. You can't defeat her.

People like tarasha can't be caught except they wanted it

tarasha, i hope u won't get caught.

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Omg what is going to happen now

Action time

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@cheta im here, but i cannot comment like i used to do in season one 1.im ahead of the story 2.e update are too short 3.two(2) updates a week not cool with me... i pray somkhid do smtin abt it... how is baby cheta...?

[b] [i] CHAPTER 1 part 4 [/i] Bullets followed from every direction of the hall but the officer's body was the recipient as Tarasha used his body to shield hers. She took out the pistols from his body and threw a backflip, cocking the guns as she did. _____ **7 minutes ago** Aisha's head was laid on Cole's chest warmly, she closed her eyes as she enjoyed the fragrance and warmth of his body and his arms wrapped around her. He touched her forehead and stared at her face, they had never been this close. Their magic moment was ended abruptly as the head of their wristwatches moved at the same time and their alarms sounded. The separation between them was sharp and instant. Cole quickly moved to the driver's side of the truck and fastened his seatbelt, he adjusted his rear view mirror before starting the engine. Then he collected a black piece of clothing Aisha was handing to him, both of them put on the face at the same time. He took another quick look at Aisha, she had also fastened her seatbelt and was about to begin to setting up guns for the both of them. _____ **Present** 'Where did that sound come from?' Dakolo paused to ask Clem who he was conversing with on his way back to the visitor's hall. They were in the prison yard, some prisoners on uniforms were clearing grasses while some were filling a pit with sand, there were several warders around supervising them. 'From...' Clem was pointing to the direction of the visitor's lounge of the prison when a louder noise distracted them, there was a explosion several metres away before the reception, sounds of gunshots followed. 'It must be from the gate.' ______ She landed on the table behind, standing on her left foot alone, at the same time taking out the two closer guys as she released bullets from the two guns. As she shot them, flashback of her brother lying in his own pool of blood ran through her mind, she began to see the face of the Inspector General Rikau on every officer's face. She placed her second feet on the table and sent in bullets to the bodies of the officers still trying to aim at her correctly. In less than fifteen seconds and with just six bullets, she had taken down the six officers in the visiting hall with her. She climbed down the table and proceeded forward, still pointing her guns towards the main entrance and keeping an eye towards the other entrance which was from the prison cells. 'Let's go,' she said to Henry with a note of command. Two prison warders appeared from the exit into the cells and received two shots into the chests instantly. Henry got up from under the table soberly, tears formed in his eyes as he saw the dead bodies of officers scattered all around the visiting hall. He was now seeing the Samantha side of Omotara, just few minutes ago, she had promised him to not shed the blood of innocent people but now she was killing mercilessly. 'Let's go,' she reiterated to him as he was still being sluggish. This time the note in her command sounded more dangerous. The look in her eyes also told him she wasn't pleading with him or would consider his say in the matter. He hastened his steps and followed closely her behind to the entrance. She signaled for him to stop and peeped to see outside of the hall; the whole prison yard was in disarray, the prisoners working in the compound had fled and some were still fleeing at the sounds of the gunshots from the visiting hall and the loud explosion from the main entrance of the facility. 'Let's go,' she motioned him to continue following behind while she led the way. Half walking and jogging sidewards, Tarasha gunned down any warder or officer who sprang out of the buildings around and tried to aim at them, the only ones left to live were the ones who were running out without noticing them and the prisoners who were running for safety. * About eight police officers positioned themselves straight at the front of the reception building of the maximum prison facility, all of them got on their left knees and aimed their guns at the approaching vehicle. 'Stop right now before, the count of three...' The ninth police officer shouted into the megaphone. '1...2...3,' he shouted but the driver of the truck seemed not to be moved. * 'What's happening? Where did that explosion come from?' Dakolo asked aloud on getting back into the open office. The whole place was in disorderliness. some officers were running in and out, trying to get their guns and bullets. 'It looks like we're under terrorists attack,' an officer who was making a call paused to answer him. 'More reinforcement needed, purpose of attack undefined yet...' he continued with his call after answering Dakolo. * 'I repeat, surrender yourself now or we...' He couldn't complete his statement as the officers pushed the triggers in panic when a grenade ball was launched from the truck towards them. The speaker dropped the megaphone and fled for his life, the shooting officers also fled before the ball landed but none of them could escape the effect which followed. Cole had halted the vehicle before Aisha launched the ball and waited for the explosion. The bullets from the officers hit the front glass but could not pierce through because of the bullet proof quality. Other parts were also bullet proofed, that was a result of the parts of the truck they had worked on the day before. He adjusted the rearview mirror again before he started to reverse the vehicle. * 'Terrorists attack, what the hell could be...' Dakolo could not finish his statement as another explosion rocked the place that moment, causing a vibration which sent them all to the floor. * Henry kept following closely, without asking questions, even though it looked like she was leading him into fire. Another explosion had sounded and it was at the reception building where Omotara was leading him towards. The effect of the vibration was not felt much from where they were running, but Henry still almost fell while running. It seemed Omotara had everything well timed, Henry had watched as she received another signal through her wristwatch, she then halted with him and hid behind a wall until next explosion went off. Then they began to run towards the place that went up in flames. They got to an open office by the left and Omotara stood at the entrance, she threw in a small material which look like a cigarette lighter in and covered her nose with an handkerchief before entering. She asked Henry to wait at the door. Henry could see Agent Dakolo amongst the officers sprawling on the floor who were just trying to recover from the vibration that swept them off their feets, they began to cough as the gas from the object Tarasha threw in spreaded. Tarasha proceeded straight to a table and picked the bag which she had come with, she took out a perfume like bottle from it and dropped it on the floor shattering the bottle into pieces. A blue smoke was being emitted from the spot which the bottle was dropped as Tarasha walked back out of the office, that was the second gas she released into the place. 'Well aimed,' Henry heard Tarasha say into the wristwatch as they got closer to the exploded place. Amidst the thick dark smoke and flames, Henry could see the lights and hear the sounds of a heavy truck driving. Henry stopped to look back at the open office which they just left, he could see that Dakolo and some of the men were up and still coughing but they also seemed to be struggling with standing and seeing as they all were rubbing their eyes vigorously. He needed no prophet to tell him it was the effect of the gases Omotara had dropped. 'Henry!' He heard her call him name angrily, he turned to her, she was already several metres ahead of him but she had taken another direction opposite to their previous movement. 'Tara!' Henry shouted back her name but in fear, his eyes widened. An officer was standing several metres behind her and was about to pull the trigger. She turned back without panicking and sent a bullet into the officer's chest, as if she Wa aware of the officer behind. The gun fell from the officer's hand and he dropped to the floor lifeless. 'Now, let's go,' she said to him and continued in her direction. She led him through one of the farms that the prisoners were previously working on. They continued walking until they got to a well. 'Go in,' she said to him. Henry gave a quick look, wondering what she meant by telling him to get into a well. 'Or would you follow after me?' she asked. Henry's mind was a little bit calmer at the revelation that she was also entering into the well with him. He stepped in and began to make use of the supports provided by the sides to proceed downwards. Tarasha took a look around the place again before entering into the well with him, she had just entered into it fully when she stepped up again with her head above the well level, she fired two quick shots at a tree and began to descend with Henry. She switched on her torch and placed it in her mouth to provide light. A body fell to the ground lifeless from behind the tree she shot at, an officer had been hiding himself and watching them from there. [/b]

She is damn merciless

Wow!!! I just Love this story,go on

Tara!! easy

wow baddest story in 2017

If this Tarasha cqn be released in a movie, it would compete with alot of American movies

this is pure vengence

MISSION IN DEADLY ACTIONS

Omo! Can this be happeninq in this Nigerian,, if true the return of Biafra war!

The master planner

Nice one.

prison break

she is damn good, she is a devil her self

dis girl is a witch....nice story continua....

Tara baby....... Show dem d stuff ua made of......... No rest until ua enemies re down........ Nxt plsssss....... Nice story xo far

Enjoying this story..

very interesting story..full of suspense

Tarasha is angry

The fear of tarasha is d beginning of death

fire on

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Tara return... prison break. following

Interesting

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Nice Team

Real revenge,

[b] [i] Chapter 1 part 5 [/i] 'Do you think we've done well?' Aisha asked as she took off the mask and Cole killed the engine of the truck. Cole ignored her question and quietly unfastened his seatbelt, he took off his face mask and opened the door. Then he picked the bag beside him and jumped down from the truck, Aisha followed his example. They both hurried into the car parked behind the truck. Cole pressed the button on the remote control and the doors of the car were unlocked, Aisha stepped into the passenger's side first while Cole opened the door to the back seat and dropped his bag into it, he also looked around for a few seconds to see if anyone was looking at them before opening the door and entering into the driver's side. 'We did what we were asked to do,' Cole said to Aisha as he started the car engine. 'We caused enough distractions, I'm sure she'll be on her way out of the place too.' He said as he drove off. 'Damn! This mask and gloves stuff is really tiring,' Aisha said as she looked into a small rounded mirror. 'There are marks on my face.' Cole took a glance at her and chuckled, 'you didn't wear it properly, that's why the lines are showing there.' 'No, I did wear it well.' Aisha argued, 'I still prefer using makeups.' 'Makeups? Who the hell fancies that?' Cole asked with a look of contempt, taking a quick glance at her and focusing his eyes back to the road. 'You get all sweaty in the face and you can't scratch or wipe your face with an handkerchief because you don't want to clean off the damn paints.' 'It's still a better way of hiding identity, it eliminates the possibility of alarming unsuspecting victims.' Aisha said. 'Yes, I agree but everything just has it limits. The boss has said we can only have three proper versions of ourselves disguising with makeups, trying more would make it obvious that you're hiding something on your face...' Cole paused as the head of the wristwatch on his hand turned. He took a glance at Aisha, she was also staring at the wristwatch as she had gotten the same signal. 'Track her and feed me details,' Cole said as he increased his speed. _____ 'Humn,' Omotara made a humming to Henry as he got closer to the ground. Their bodies had dragged cobwebs along as they proceeded downwards, mosquitoes and other flying insects also attacked them but they were not stopped. He raised up his head to look at her, she made a signal with her hand for him to stop. Henry stood with his legs spread out to both sides on the third steps before the ground level while she slipped past carefully and dropped to the ground. The ground of the well was dry and very dirty. 'Are you okay?' He asked as he took a quick glance downwards. She didn't answer him but squatted and took out a metal from her bag. With her hands, she began to search around the lower part of the rim just before the ground. She stopped searching after almost a minute when her finger entered a hole. Then she used her hand to dig out and clear the sand at that part until her fingers touched concrete. She widened the dug area and found the openable semicircular shaped part of the concrete which led to the underground, it was more than quarter of the whole ground and was wide enough to allow a body at a time. Then she thrust the metal into the hole which she found by the sides of the rim, the semicircular part loosened. She pushed it down, it opened inwards without falling in. * Dakolo eyes were heavy as he struggled to get up from the floor, he staggered like an intoxicated person, holding a table to support himself. For the first few seconds, the only thing that bothered him was the throbbing headache he had developed. Then as he stared around the place and saw several officers like him, he recalled the event which sent them to the floor. He quickly picked up his gun from the floor. He remembered seeing Henry's lawyer enter into that office while tried to stand up, he would have stopped her with his gun then but it had fallen far from him and the cough would not allow him get it. He then remembered seeing the lawyer drop a bottle to the floor and walk out of the office again. His eyes had suddenly became hot and peppery and his knees weak as he tried to stand, he struggled for about one more minute before he finally fell to the ground. He had to remain on the floor for several minutes. Several officers with helmets on their heads and rifles in their hands could be seen from inside the open office running in from the direction of the exploded reception. About five of the officers entered into the office while the several others spread themselves outside. The effect caused by the gas had totally disappeared. 'Agent Dakolo,' Officer Clem came running with them into the office. He stopped abruptly as he met the whole place disorganized and his boss looking ruffled. 'Yes, Clem. Did you see them?' Dakolo asked as he tried to rise but sank back into his seat. Water was falling from his eyes in drops like one who had an eye infection. 'No sir, they were gone before I got there.' 'What do you mean by they were gone? What about the prisoner, didn't he run back into his cell?' 'No, he wasn't in his cell,' Clem replied, jittery. 'I'm afraid sir, the lawyer might just be connected to the presumed terrorists. I met the visiting hall in a mess.' 'What kind of mess are you talking about?' 'Sir... I mean all the officers were down, all of...' 'Agent Dakolo,' one of the officers who had just come in interrupted, proceeding towards Dakolo with the other senior officer who had called the head office for support. 'Did you witness what happened here?' 'Agent Tim,' Dakolo sighed on seeing the man's face. Agent Tim was a senior Agent to him and they worked in different departments. 'I was here when it started, but I'm not even sure about what really happened.' Dakolo replied. 'I was told the lawyer of one of your prisoners just escaped with the prisoner,' Agent Tim said. Dakolo sighed again without responding, he buttoned up his shirt and rose up from the seat. He was more stable now. Agent Tim took his silence for a 'Yes'. 'How come you didn't conduct a proper search on the lawyer? I was briefed that she singlehandedly took out the six officers in the visiting hall and even more outside.' Agent Tim added. 'Agent, you should know me better. A proper search was conducted on her by my team and even the prison warders. They certified that she was harmless before allowing her in.' Dakolo replied, staring around the whole office in a mess. 'Hmm... She's definitely connected to the other attack, those guys did not take anything from the prison. They turned after bombng the reception, an in-house member must have told them how to catch the security at the front gate off guard.' Agent Tim said. There was a long silence between them and all the officers listening. Then Agent Tim signaled to Dakolo for them to have a discussion in private. Both of them moved out of the office and continued to walk slowly in the prison yard. 'Agent Dakolo, do you think it's an attack from the Samantha Osman gang?' Agent Tim asked as they took what was like a stroll together but definitely not leisurely. The facility was filled with activities of officers roaming the place, trying to clean it up and others trying to make sure there was nothing of the attackers left behind. 'Of course, it's from the gang,' Dakolo replied in a sad tone. 'How come it wasn't detected by you of all people?' Agent Tim stopped walking abruptly and stared Dakolo in the place. 'Agent,' Dakolo closed his eyes and let out a deep breath. 'Those guys are intelligent, there was nothing on the lady's body to suggest she was coming in to do anything.' 'But I think you should have been more careful.' 'I was careful sir.' 'Why then didn't you allow her see him inside the main prison facility? You could have also allowed them to meet inside the cell?' 'Sir, Henry is not a convict yet. Even keeping here is very wrong and illegal, we just had to do that because we wanted to ensure he doesn't escape. The lawyer knew her job and was demanding for the right thing to be done. And I also wanted to monitor them closely, I placed a recorder under the table but...' 'But what?' 'She didn't use the table we set up for her, she moved to another.' Dakolo said. 'But I still expected you to be around the place where she was seeing the prisoner,' Agent Tim said with a frown. 'I was around, staying outside. Staying in the same room with them would make them too cautious but I received a call...'Dakolo stopped abruptly and widened his eyes as a thought popped into his mind. He remembered that the location of the call was not successfully traced, he must have been purposely distracted with the call. [/b]

Smart ass assassins

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Hahahaha thats Tarasha I know

Wow! Tarasha is just too smart! Keenly following

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Game of the Legend! Mission one completed!

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[b] [i] Chapter 1 part 6 [/i] 'He gave us accurate details,' Cole replied Aisha after she read out to him the position of their tracked target from the tracker map. The road they were driving was one which was newly being developed by the Federal Government, it had thick bushes by the both sides. 'We're getting closer now,' Aisha said. She stretched her arm to the back seat and picked up a back. She took out the guns and began to set in the cartridges. 'How many police men are you ready to take out?' Cole asked with a smirk. Aisha took a quick glance at him and continued to fix her guns, 'I'm not scared of some things anymore, a man can only die once.' 'So you're ready to die?' Cole grinned. 'I won't die now, we'll take out the policemen successfully.' She replied him confidently. 'I see,' Cole continued to drive in silence. The sped past an interstate passenger's bus and a fuel tanker. Aisha continued to monitor the points on the map. They had gotten accurate information from the Chief Security warder. Tarasha was going to come out from a hole around that place, but there was a police roadblock just beside. 'Stop!' Aisha said suddenly. Coe applied the brakes so quick that the car tyres screeched and raised dust with it. 'I think they are around.' Aisha said. Cole collected the device from her to confirm, there was an angry look in his eyes. 'Why did you have to say it so suddenly?' Cole asked as he looked into the device. 'Sorry, I was expecting to see the police roadblock before us.' She apologized. 'Ermm...Yes, the locator indicates here.' He said, confusion written all over his face as he looked up. His face brightened up as his eyes met something. 'There's the roadblock, the officers are not there.' A smile appeared on his lips. 'I think we met them on our way here, they've been called up to Kuje.' He could hear the horns of a vehicle from afar, he quickly handed back the device and reversed the car out of the road, he parked neatly close to the bus. The driver of the approaching vehicle did not go without hurling insults at them for parking wrongly. ____ The exit from the underground was hidden in another well. The ground of the well could be seen shaking until the semicircular part beside the rim below was dragged in. Henry was the first to step out, Tarasha followed after. She closed back the opening and began to proceed up the well using the supports holes, the handbag hanging on her shoulder. Henry followed behind this time. In few minutes, they were out of the well and in their new environment. Tarasha was already staring around the farm when Henry stepped out. 'Uh oh! ' Henry exclaimed as he got out, he couldn't help but smile at how terrible she looked. The both of them were covered with dirts and almost unrecognizable. She took a glance at him, wondering why he exclaimed but then a smile escaped her lips as she saw his distorted face. She raised up her wrists to make use of the wristwatch and communicate to Cole but it was covered with mud. She cleaned it up but it has spoilt already. She had no option than for them to proceed to wait beside the road in their dirty state, hoping that Cole would find her as quick as possible. *** 'Hey boss,' Cole was the first to see them approaching from inside the bush. He had been using a compass in trying to locate them. Tarasha hastened her steps and was soon out of the forest to the front of the car. She noticed Cole and Aisha's attempt to conceal a laugh as they saw her. Cole was about asking of Henry when he showed up. 'Welldone boss,' Cole hailed as he opened the boot of the car. He could see Henry's eyes behind his mud covered fac, staring intently at him but he ignored as he opened the door to the backseat for them. Aisha took the bag from the boss and proceeded to keep it in the boot. 'Did you meet the officers at the roadblock?' Tarasha asked Cole. 'No, they've all been called away. They are all at Kuje now.' Cole answered turning towards the driver's side. Tarasha motioned to Henry and they both entered into the back seat of the car. Henry remained unrelaxed and kept staring at Aisha and Cole who were now taking their seats at the front. 'I know those two,' Henry exclaimed almost in whispers, now staring at Tarasha. 'Yes, I once sent both of them to kill you,' Tarasha replied him without thinking twice. She already knew that was the question on his mind. Henry gave her an awkward stare for a couple of seconds. 'You sent them?' 'Ouch! Seems this is going to be a little bit difficult,' she stretched out her right hand to Aisha and made a signal. Aisha handed something small to her, Henry couldn't see what it was even as his eyes followed her movements closely. 'What's that?' Henry asked again. She leaned closer to him and inserted the pin halfway into his arm, he slept off immediately. Cole smiled to himself on seeing the mess Tarasha and Henry had made to the backseat, he would need to clean the car as soon as they got home. He started the engine with a sigh and pulled his seatbelt. _____ Henry woke up in a large bed in a wide room, he sat up and stared around, trying to figure out where he was. e got up and proceeded to the window, he opened the curtains and stared outside, it was still dark. It must be midnight or early morning, he thought to himself. He proceeded to the door and tried to open it but it was locked from outside. He returned to the bed quietly, still trying to figure out to remember who he was and what he was doing in the room. Few seconds later, the door opened and a lady entered carrying a tray of food, Henry's stomach made a rumbling sound at the sight of the tray. She proceeded closer to the bed and he caught good view of her face. That was when he remembered everything; the news of Jefa's death, his escape from prison and the deaths that had to take place. He lost his appetite immediately. She placed the tray on her stool and opened the plate, it was meal of fried rice and chicken. A bottle of water and a glass cup was placed beside the plate in the tray. 'I'm sure you must be very hungry now,' Aisha spoke after moving the stool to his front. 'The boss asked me to serve you this.' 'I'm not hungry,' Henry said stubbornly even though the aroma of the meal had returned his appetite to him and all the organisms in his belly were already dancing and rejoicing about the meal. 'Where is your boss? I want to see her.' He asked. 'She would come to see you when she comes back,' Aisha said to him. 'Then keep the food till she comes back,' Henry said, adding a frown. He saw Aisha bent forward a little and was scared that she really wanted to take the food back but she only helped him adjust the cover of the bottled water properly. He heaved a sigh of relief. 'I will advice that you eat sir, the substance used to induce sleep to you is a very strong one, you must be very weak.' Aisha said. Henry wanted to refuse loudly again but he quickly advised himself against it, he really felt weak as she suggested and he felt that he could faint if he decided to argue further. 'And you should rest more,' Aisha added after seeing that he was finally considering eating the food. Henry gave her an awkward stare, he felt she had just spoken to him like a kid. 'Wait! Who took off my clothes?' Henry asked, suddenly remembering how dirty he was before. Henry also remembered hearing her mention about sleep being induced. 'How did you make me sleep and who exactly did?' Aisha sighed before answering, 'The boss did, she washed you up.' 'The boss?' Henry squinted as he mumbled the words to himself. He began to wonder how Omotara must have taken off his clothes and wash him up, how had she cleaned the vital parts of his body. He get embarrassed at the thought alone. Aisha, sensing that he was going to come up with more questions decided to escape quickly. 'I'll be leaving you to eat now, the boss gave me other assignments to do.' She said and turned to leave. Henry watched her back as she walked out and closed the door. HD remembered her face clearly as Cole's partner that was left in the car when Cole pursued him into the bush to kill him. As he took his first spoon of the meal, he began to wonder what kind of life he would live now that he had been taking away from prison. He was sure it would be all over the news and his pictures would be everywhere with the police promising a huge sum of money to anyone who would provide information about him. [/b] don't forget to comment

Now in d free world... Out of cell... Weldone guys

Nice epi.

D life after escaping is wat am bothered about

henry u re in for trouble

in the cages of a free world

Getting more more and more interesting..

Hmm..... Waiting

nxt action

Interesting

henry is going to be working wt tarasha....in computer system....cnt imagine hw dis story is gonna end

you will av to be more careful now

Now u are no longer a free man Henry

Bit seriously u try o I can't stay with someone who attempt to kill me b4 https://www.coolval.com/forumsss/topic/mr-coolval-announcements submit your pictures now

Weldone Tara

Welcome to the club Henry

Ur story is more than commentinq, yhu derserve something huge, think yhu knw what i mean?

Buh bro, cant you make it at least thrice a week, just as reason 1

God Go Help Oo

hmm

Enjoying this story... Following

waiting

Henry, is a free world.. go out there and imitate you sister.. go em do some killing. pay back time...

How I wish tarasha could be in a movie...... I wud ve watched it over and over again. My best article so far on this platform........ TARASHA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[b] [i] Chapter 1 part 7 [/i] Henry had slept off minutes after the meal the last night, he woke as early as 5am the next morning. There were now some changes in the room, a television set and a decoder had been set up for him. There was also a very small fridge kept in a corner of the room. A drawer had also been introduced to the side of the bed, a laptop was on the drawer. A doormat had also been placed at the entrance. A look at the door suggested that he was locked in. After mumbling some words of prayer, Henry rose up from the bed slowly and stretched his body, he still felt pains at some of his joints. He proceeded first towards the door and confirmed it kicked, so he turned to the TV and switched it on, he also turned on the decoder and returned to the bed with the remote control. Seconds after, the decoder loaded completely, he switched to the network news station purposely to see if there would be any report about his escape. He only watched for few minutes when he saw his name been written in a statement in the news flash. Just as he expected, he had been declared wanted already. His eyes remain fixed to the television but his mind travelled far away. His name had been spread all over the nation as a criminal and that grieved him but he was feeling more grieved when he thought of Jefa's exit. He wished someone would tap him and wake him up from the unpleasant dream. But No, this was reality. ____ 'We'll take some weeks off, not to rest but to strategize and to properly build structures,' Tarasha was speaking to Cole and Aisha in the living room of the new house. The morning still smelt of freshness but for them, it was already work time. 'We have two main targets now, the Vice President and the Inspector General.' Tarasha said to them. 'After strategizing and putting up of structures, we'll know the one to go for first, but I'm sure we won't kill the both of them immediately because only they can reveal who our next targets would be,' Tarasha paused and took in a deep breath. 'One thing I assure you is that many more people still have to die.' She waited to see of they had listened to her attentively, 'Do you have any questions?' She asked. 'Yes,' Cole responded swiftly. 'I heard you mention Don Daniel day before yesterday and I thought he'll also be one of our targets,' Cole said. 'I don't think Don should be counted as one of our targets, he'll surely be taken down along the way. He doesn't look like a worthy target to me. It's just that now I understand why he's been trying to tail me, he was working for the IG all these while.' 'Okay and the IG is using him as an external hand for the police?' Cole asked. 'No, the IG is using him for something personal. Something I'm yet to grasp yet.' she replied, staring blankly at the wall as she began to take slow steps around the room. She tried to capture Don's face in her mind, he had never really being like a threat to her, she believed it was only for her mistake Don and the Inspector General had been able to access the house and kill her brother. Cole and Aisha remained quiet but Tarasha could sense they were hiding something, they still had questions in their hearts. She knew the possible questions they had bottled inside them and weren't bold enough to ask. One of those questions was how the enemies penetrated her so well to hurt her without her receiving any alarm or prior warning about it. 'Now we won't let our guards off anymore, they got to kill my brother because when I visited Henry at Kuje Prison.' she began suddenly again. 'They don't allow phones and devices to be taken into the prison visiting hall, so I wasn't alerted when the enemies gained entrance into the house.' She closed her eyes as she recounted the sad experience. She also had refused to check her phone after the talk with Henry that day, all that was in her mind was to get home and fulfil Henry's wish; that is to leave the country with her brother. She felt tears form in her eyes but she fought back, not wanting to look weak before Cole and Aisha. Cole and Aisha watched their boss being so emotional for the first time ever, she had partly answered some of the questions they had in mind. She had given them an idea of the drama that ensued on the day she dismissed them from working for her, only to call back for them few hours later. She also revealed the nature of their next set of tasks and answered the questions about the person whose grave she had visited with them two days ago. They also knew now, why she did not let them return to the house in Asokoro, because she was hiding her brother there. But they still had many questions left unanswered, one of the questions was why Henry who they had made several attempts to kill was rescued from the prison and now kept with them. Since they were unaware of Henry's presence in Tarasha's house for days, they couldn't comprehend the situation, all they could think was of their boss' weirdness and wonder about her recent emotional change. ____ It was 7.15am when Henry began to hear a noise at the door to his room, someone was opening it from behind. He quickly sat up, hoping it was Omotara this time. The noise seized for some seconds but the door refused to open, Henry was about laying back in the bed when the door creaked slowly and his hope materialized, Omotara entered. She closed the door and stopped at the entrance, they both stared at each other's faces for some couple of seconds. She was the first to break the silence, 'Good morning Henry,' she said as she threw the keys to the top of the drawer beside the bed. 'Good morning Omotara,' Henry answered with the same tone, rising up to his feet. 'Have you had your bath already?' She asked, giving him a searching look. 'No,' he replied flatly. 'I've been waiting for you.' 'I'm here now, would you go and have your bath?' She said, folding her arms. 'Tara, we need to talk.' Henry gave her a look of seriousness, 'What you... What we did yesterday was grievous...' 'Is that all?' Tara cut in. 'No,' he replied stubbornly. 'Why did you bring me to a new house? You said at the prison that Uncle Jeffrey was killed by a team led by the Inspector General but you still haven't explained to me how it happened I don't understand what is going on.' Tarasha narrowed her gaze at him and stared at him quietly for close to a minute, 'What would you do if I grant you an explanation?' 'What would I do?' Henry asked, staring at her with an unbelieving look. 'Don't you think I deserve an explanation considering the fact that it was your story about his death that made me agree leaving the prison with you? Or did you lie about his death?' Tarasha chuckled and gave no reply, she kept staring at his face, there was just something in his eyes that always made her calm. He wanted an explanation but she wasn't ready to start telling him a long story of how Inspector General Rikau was the same man who killed her parents and molested her when she was eight because she didn't understand yet why Rikau was still after them and why he came for her brother, leaving a note behind in which he promised to come for her. 'Have your bath and dress up, I'll like to take you somewhere,' she said before turning out of the room. [/b]

[b] [i] Chapter 1 part 8 [/i] ______ 'Incompetence of the highest order is what you have shown by this,' The Inspector General barked. 'Your carelessness and inefficiency has put the security of the whole nation in jeopardy.' He continued. Dakolo was standing with his head bowed right in front of the table. Agent Tim was standing by the side quietly. The Inspector General remained in a silence for a short while, going through a paper on his table. He looked up again and directed his gaze to Agent Tim, 'Has the mode of escape been detected?' He asked. 'Yes sir, they took the outer escape. The one for emergency. It all happened because of their closeness to the place,' Agent Tim replied, trying to shift the blame to Dakolo again. 'I think they also forced out some information from the Chief warder. The Inspector General took back his gaze to Agent Dakolo and stared at him thinly for seconds, 'Should I consider this as carelessness or assume that you work with the Samantha Osman gang?' He barked. Agent Dakolo was too ashamed to raise his head, he felt so foolish of himself. He never imagined that he could be easily deceived and defeated, she had done it so easily and quickly ensuring that he couldn't even make a counter move. 'I give you a twenty four hours to give me a positive feedback, else you won't like what would happen to you.' the Inspector General threatened. 'Now get out of my office.' Dakolo saluted and turned quietly, he flashed a look at Agent Tim before walking out of the office. 'How is the Chief Security Warder's health now?' The Inspector General asked Agent Tim after Dakolo had gone out. The warder had been found dumped outside his house gate the night of the prison escape. 'He's better but he still does not remember anything that happened,' Agent Tim replied. 'Okay, then you guys should keep tabs on him.' 'Yes sir.' 'You can leave now,' Chief Rikau said and rolled his swivel playfully. Agent Tim saluted and walked out. Chief Rikau was left with his thoughts, if Samantha Osman could be so bold to go take someone in the maximum security prison which was well guarded, it meant he had to double his own guards and security to ensure his safety. __________ Dakolo slipped into the driver's side hastily, he heaved a sigh as he entered. His face met with Angela's picture, a brief smile appeared on his face. He wondered why he was even rushing, he had been given twenty four hours by the IG and he didn't have a clue of where to start from but he just knew something had to be done. He couldn't just fail after his sacrifice of leaving Angela and his lovely kids behind. The thought added to his strength, even if he couldn't meet the twenty four hours deadline, he was going to make sure he hands over Samantha Osman the law. __________ Henry kept staring around as Tarasha led him into the forest. Several thoughts had been running through his mind since she parked by the bush side but he refused to believe the worst. They finally got to a large area mainly populated by low grasses, there were evidences around that the place had just been cultivated; remains of burnt leaves, and stumps could be seen at the other end of the place. There was a tree at the middle of the land. Tarasha took a two minutes pause to have a broad view of the field before stepping on the grasses. Henry followed behind slowly, 'Where arebwe heading to?' He asked. 'He's at the back of the tree,' Tarasha halted and said, pointing Henry to behind the tree. 'Who? Uncle Jeffery?' Henry asked, standing beside Omotara. The tree was still about ten metres ahead. 'You should go closer,' Omotara said and gave him an assuring look. Henry's steps were slow and heavy as he proceeded forward, leaving Omotara at the same spot he met her. 'Uncle Jeffery,' Henry called repeatedly in soft tones as he approached the tree, hoping he'll hear a miraculous reply but the only replies he got was Jefa's voice sounding in his head. He was just five metres closer when he noticed clearly the unique bed of sand. The sight sent cold shrills down his spine as he halted, he closed his eyes briefly and drew in a deep breath, tears escaped his eyes. 'I brought him here myself,' Omotara said, approaching him slowly. I buried the last surviving member of my family myself.' She got beside him and glanced at his teary eyes, she twitched her lips and let out an involuntary chuckle. 'How did he die?' Henry asked, sniffing in tears, he began to move closer to the grave slowly. 'Who killed him?' Henry quickly rephrased his question, remembering that she had mentioned about someone killing him. 'He was killed by the same man who killed my parents and destroyed our family,' Omotara replied in a cold voice, proceeding towards the grave too but at a slower pace. Henry was already in front of the huge heap of sand, squatting as he fondled the upper layer of the sand. 'And who is that person?' Henry turned his head to Omotara who was now standing closer and leaning on the tree. His voice sounded determined and ready for revenge. 'The Inspector General Of Police,' Omotara answered. 'He killed him with his group.' 'Who are the other members of the group?' 'I only know one of them but he really doesn't matter, he's a poor specimen.' There was a brief silence between the duo. Henry rubbed his hands on the top soil and mumbled some words passionately as if he was talking to Jefa directly. Memories of the times he spent with the man flashed back through his mind, he recalled as the man communicated the painful death of his parents, he could still feel the pain as the voice rang in his memory, as strong as he felt it that day. He recalled Jefa's struggle to reunite with Omotara and how the man finally succeeded, Jefa had always mentioned to him his heart desire to be happy with someone who was a member of his family and that he found fulfilled in Omotara. Jefa had also shown his selfless love just during the brief moments they spent together. Now the same man was lying feets under the ground level, lifeless and unable to love anymore. Jefa did not deserve to die like that and who ever killed him also deserved a painful death. Henry rose up shakily with some quantity of sand still in his hands, he sniffed in and moved back a little to spit out. 'They all deserve to be punished and they will be punished,' Henry mumbled to himself but was still loud enough for Omotara to hear. END OF CHAPTER ONE [/b] ............................................................................................................................................. sorry for the late update, I have been very busy maybe your comments will change that.

*0bserving*

child of the world, you have joined secret cult. Henry have joined bad gang.

can,t wait for d nxt eps

Kai getting hotter

let's go! @henry is time to show them what u have got

Henry has automatically joined Omotara.

Coolval patrol gang

just passing

wow. Henry don join them

Getting more interesting.... Waiting for the next episode

hmmmm, henry i hope tarasha will not introduce u into an assassin world. cant wait 4 the next episode. Y not update 3 times a week.

This episode is so Emotional

If Henry should join them they will be unstoppable

my guy, i swear u dey try no be small

Prepare your own grave Rikau

Henry is determined to avenge Jefas death

let's go there

If comments can can u post de story faster then I will post a thousand comments in a single minute....mehn this is not childish play....Bring it on, Bring it on WE ARE READY.

I love ds story..... Henry is gonna work with Tarasha nw

just loving the story

Henry might now join d gang to revenge Jeff

hmm the story just began

wow..... I knew it. Henry will surely join her if he found out why Tara kill without consideration.. both work as a team now. but my greatest fear is that if u guys are caught, both of you are going down..... but still go out there and do some justice...

[b] [i] Chapter 2 part 1 [/i] **Two weeks later** Maitama, Abuja. In a spacious room, with four windows which were well covered with curtains. The walls were well padded and soundproofed, the ground was made of dark marbles and long black leather sofas were placed at the walls all around, the only break was the opening for the door. A bright florescent bulb at the middle totally eliminated darkness from the room, a medium sized rectangular shiny metal table of 5m by 3m was directly under the bulb and about six laptops were placed on the table. Cole and Aisha wer seated beside each other at the table and operating different laptops. Cole frequently paused to look into Aisha's laptop and give her brief instructions before returning to his. The door flung open and Tarasha walked in with Henry following slowly behind. Henry seemed surprised to see Aisha and Cole in the room, he stared around the place for a while before turning to Omotara. 'Where did you get the money to set up this place in just two weeks?' Henry asked, his surprise was visible on his face. 'Do I need money?' She said in reply. 'There are other things that have purchasing power and that's what I use.' 'Things like?' 'Things like the name Samantha Osman,' Tarasha answered jokingly as she began to take a stroll round the room. 'How do you mean?' 'Hunmn... I walk into a store, introduce myself as Samantha Osman and plead with them to release some of their goods to me with the promise of paying later,' she answered. 'I don't still understand,' Henry said with a frown. 'You mean you walk into a store, introduce yourself as Samantha Osman and they allow you take things on credit?' 'Ermm... Not really. Most of them never accept, that's why you've been hearing news of stores robbery recently but they ain't really robbery, borrowing is a better word.' she said as she approached the narrow side wall. She pushed a button on the wall and the wall below the sofa gave way for a large screen. Henry stared in awe, he wondered how she had been able to fix such mechanism and several others she had been showing him in just two weeks. 'So you've been stealing from stores?' Henry asked in bewilderment. 'No, I've not been stealing, the news just reports them like that. What I really do is take goods on credit, but I'll truly pay back.' She said in defence. Henry fixed his eyes on her face, perplexed while she moved away slowly. His facial expression was like that of a person who had seen an alien drop from the sky. 'Why are you staring at me like that? Didn't you do the same with the hospital that treated you when you escaped the bomb?' Tarasha turned to him and asked. 'Oh!' Henry exclaimed, widening his eyes, he remembered that he had not even returned to pay the hospital. 'And you've even forgotten about it, you've not paid them yet.' Tarasha added immediately as if she could read his thoughts. 'Ermm... But at least I didn't leave the doctors handicapped,' Henry said with a smirk and proceeded towards her. 'You always dislocate the joints or break bones of those you borrow from.' Two weeks had passed so fast. During those two weeks, both of them had only met with each other once, that was six days after visiting Jefa's grave. Tarasha had come to intimate him about her efforts in buying several properties and making some quick investments which will produce money for her in the long time fight against her family's enemies. She also warned him of the dangers of coming out of the place where he had been hidden. She successfully ignored the question when he asked her about her plans for punishing the enemies. The rest eight days had gone without Henry seeing or hearing from her when he wanted to, even when he tried to reach her on phone, the call would be answered by Cole and he would only tell of her absence. Two days to the end of the fourteen days was when Henry discovered the way to reach her. After enduring loneliness for several days, he tried summoning courage to leave the place to get some computer gadgets which he wanted to use, that was the day he realized he was under close watch. He had not yet stepped out of the gate when he got a call, Omotara's voice sounded from the other end when he answered. She warned him to get back into the house, that the cap he was planning to use in disguising his face would not suffice. She asked him what he wanted and after he told her, she promised to get it and deliver it to his doorstep. An hour later, Aisha appeared at the house with the gadgets he asked for. She was laughing hard as Henry approached her with the look of a defeated child. Cole and Aisha were already taking side glances at them. 'You were right Cole, the Boss is in love with him.' Aisha said in whispers to Cole. 'Huh?' Cole feigned a shocked expression. 'What do you mean by 'You are right'? Did I tell you anything?' He asked back, making his voice as low as possible. Aisha took another quick glance at Henry and Tarasha, hoping that their attention had not been caught by their side talks. Henry looked their way that moment and his eyes met with Aisha's, she quickly looked away. 'What are they doing?' Henry stopped before Tarasha and asked. 'Getting information and mapping out some already made plans,' she answered. Henry stared at the duo sitting at the table for close to two minutes in silence, a worried look appeared on his face as he turned back to Tarasha. 'Omotara, I don't know why you kept me solitary for two weeks and I don't know how long you may be gone after you drop me back today. We really need to sit somewhere quiet and discuss some important things.' He said. 'What are the things we need to discuss?' She answered him with a less serious tone. 'I'm still a wanted man, I can't continue to live like a fugitive. All I want to do is help you punish all those who have a hand in Uncle Jeffery's death before I surrender myself back to the police.' A serious look finally appeared on Tarasha's face, she took a brief glance at Cole and Aisha and then motioned for she and Henry to leave the place. They walked out of the room and entered into another one arranged as a proper living room. Tarasha balanced herself on the three seater sofa and rested her arms on the armrest. Henry sat next to her seat. 'Do you really want to go back to prison?' Omotara began after both of them were properly seated. 'No, I don't want to but I have to.' Henry answered. 'It would be right thing for me to do.' 'Then what will happen to me?' She asked in soft tones. Henry leaned back, staring thinly into her eyes, he wasn't expecting the question and had not thought about it. 'Do you really think it's because of avenging my brother's death I brought you out?' She continued. 'I don't think I need help for that...' 'You took me out because my stay there was a threat to your safety,' Henry cut in. 'No,' her eyes widened in surprise. 'How could you think of that?' Henry paused for a while and leaned back forward, 'Isn't that the reason?' Omotara uncrossed her legs and rose up to her feet and turned her back to him. 'If I was thinking about my safety, I wouldn't have taken you of prison. I would have come there to send you out of this world.' Henry could feel the hurt in her voice as she spoke, he rose up slowly and stood behind her. He let out a breath before placing his hands on her shoulders, she allowed him turn her to face him. He rubbed his hands on her cheeks softly, 'You've changed a lot,' he said with a light smile. 'I believe you must have had to admit somethings after Uncle Jeffery's death.' 'Yes, I did.' She replied him. 'During these few weeks, I've had to admit that I still have feelings resident in me. I've never felt like dying when I see somebody else die, the last time I felt like close to that was when my parents were killed, I also had similar feelings when I killed the boy I first fell in love with. But the heaviness I felt when I saw my brother in his pool of blood was totally different from what I ever felt; it was more than the previous ways I ever felt.' She paused to take in a deep breath. 'And that's why I swore after burying him that I'll go after everyone that was involved in his death.' Henry pulled her closer to himself and engaged her in a warm embrace. It lasted for more than two minutes. Omotara suddenly pulled away, 'Do you still love me?' She asked, staring into his eyes. [/b]

Yes I do

Love oooh Omotera in love I can't think far lol

Finally she let the cat out if the bag

At last

Tara is inlove

hmmm it's good u admit u are not a machine

I guess e would say yes

Obviously yes

girls ehn!!!! they can pretend for the universe

d patient dog eat d fattest bone

the answer is yeeeeeeeeees, if you dare just say no Mr Henry cos am going to strangle you to death

hmm love

yes of course he do love even me adeblow still love you too... keep on doing the good job. wait o... love as in brotherly love or what?

next episode will explain the love...

Hmm..... Question of the day" Do yhu stil love me"

Oh my Tara is inlove

So much

[b] [i] Chapter 2 part 2 [/i] Henry pulled her closer to himself and engaged her in a warm embrace. It lasted for more than two minutes. Omotara finally pulled away slowly, 'Do you still love me?' She asked, staring into his eyes. Henry continued staring at her face silently, he pulled her by the waist close to himself again and used the other hand to softly caress her face by brushing her hair backwards. 'Boss, we have a minor challenge here,' Cole came saying as he stepped into the living room. Henry and Omotara detached unwillingly from themselves. 'What minor issue, can't it wait?' She snapped at him in reply. ______ 'We're not waiting for her anymore, we'll go search for her.' Rex said as he released a huge mold of smoke to the air. Don and stainless were standing in front of his seat with their hands placed at the back like obedient children waiting for instructions. 'I told you guys that the guy we killed may not be related to her, even if he was related to her, she would have no feelings for him anymore' Rex continued. 'Nefary Clan Assasins are also well trained, they don't let feelings get into their way. We didn't make her furious by killing the assumed brother, we've only made her to be more cautious of us. If she was pained by his death like the inspector general expected that she would be, she would have fallen into out first trap.' Rex got up from the seat and took out a gun from his pocket, he closed one of his eyes and stared thinly into it. 'I have an idea,' Don broke the silence. Rex took a quick glance at him and returned his focus to the gun, 'What is your idea?' 'The Vice President returns in five days time, I'm sure she would be coming back to make an attempt on his life, we could set up another trap for her.' Don voiced out. 'No man, she won't fall into the trap. She's aware that she has people after her now and she would apply more carefulness. I'm sure she won't attack him immediately he returns, she knows the security would be tight. Except the need for his death is very urgent, it may take her several months for her to attack again.' There was another brief silence between them, Rex began to pace around, making soft noises with the soles of his shoes. He suddenly turned back to stainless and Don. 'Hey, you have two of your ex-men working with her.' He said in a questioning tone to Don. 'Yes, I do.' Don replied, squinting as he wondered why the question was being asked. 'Did you train them yourself?' Rex asked. 'Yes, they learnt under my tutorship.' 'Do you still have their contacts?' 'Ermm... No,' Don stated, blinking his eyes. 'You don't,' Rex stared at him with an unbelieving look in his eyes, he stretched a palm out, bringing it to Don's neck. 'Are you that foolish?' 'Er...' Don began to stammer and shiver as Rex's hand touched his neck. 'Don't you have their email addresses, Facebook IDs or any of their social networks usernames?' Rex asked, touching the neck softly contrary to Don's expectation of life being squeezed out of him. 'Er... I do have some of them but I doubt if they still use any,' Don replied shakily, his eyes staring at Rex's hand on his neck. 'Which ones do you have?' Rex asked, finally taking his hand away from Don's neck. 'Their Facebook IDs, Twitter usernames and emails,' Don replied, breathing heavily as a result of the panic from Rex's strangling threat. 'And they don't use any of that again?' 'Yes, I tried reaching them through all those platforms when the Vice President asked me to trail their boss but all my attempts were futile.' 'They should have other websites they visit,' Rex said thoughtfully, looking away from Don. Don closed his eyes for some seconds to search his mind, he tried to recall if he had ever seen Aisha frequenting other websites. 'I think there's another website the girl visits well, ' Don said ecstatically as he finally recalled. 'What website is that?' Rex turned back to him and asked. 'Two websites actually; Nairacountry.com and Lilianikeja.com.' Don answered. 'Are they social networks?' 'Humn... One is a forum while the other is an entertainment and news blog.' Rex turned slowly and stared blankly at the wall for a couple of seconds. He cleared his throat before speaking again, 'The girl was your girlfriend right? And the guy, was he also close to you?' 'Yes, she was my girlfriend, the guy was a bit close to me. He was one of the two bests I had.' 'Sounds nice,' Rex said with an evil smirk. ______ 'James!' Dakolo called on sighting his long time friend. 'Shun sir!' Inspector James saluted. 'Good morning Agent sir.' 'Good morning James,' Dakolo replied with a smile, extending an handshake to him. They were at the reception of the police headquarters, James had just been transferred again, from Ilorin to Abuja to work with Agent Tim who was now the one in charge of Samantha Osman's case. The case had been taken away from Dakolo, after he couldn't meet the deadline given to him by the Inspctor General. Dakolo had also been demoted secretly back to the level of an Inspector as a punishment for his carelessness and his part played in Henry's escape. James who apart from Henry's prison escape which was noised all over, wasn't aware of Dakolo's punishment and the other details, had arrived to resume his duty, thinking he would be working with Dakolo. 'Sir, I've been longing to see you since I arrived this morning but Senior Agent Tim said it was unnecessary for me to see you.' James said. 'Yes, of course, it is unnecessary, haven't you been briefed already?' 'I don't understand you sir,' a frown appeared on James' face. 'I'm not in charge of the case anymore.' 'Agent sir, why were...' 'Shh...' Dakolo interrupted him, placing a finger on his lips. 'Call me what I am, I'm a Inspector once again, I'm no longer an Agent.' 'What do you mean sir?' The muscles on James' face were squeezed in confusion. 'I meant what you just heard, I've been stripped off my position as an Agent since Henry E.G's escape from prison.' 'No sir, I refuse to agree with that.' James argued. 'They can't strip you off your agency just like that, you've done so much for the force.' 'It doesn't matter how much you've done for the force, it only takes a single mistake for you to be stripped. ' 'But something has to be done about this issue.' 'You can't do any thing James, I'll sort it out myself. I'll hand over Samantha Osman to the law even if it's the last thing I do on earth.' [/b]

the battle is now getting tougher

Hmm.... Jst countinq hw many soul goinq to be wasted in dix Returmed for Revenge" Dakolo are yhu one?

Dan definitely it will be the last thing to do on earth

Agent dakolo ...what a pity sha ....I knew dis season will be tough....ride on brother

Dakolo no kill urself over Tarasha o

Ok, good to meet up with you guys @Somkhid, thumbs up make una add my name for register ooooooooo cos i wan follow the tori bumper to bumper

All i know is that Dakolo will not get Tarasha but will be a better replacement when IG will be killed by Evelyn-Samantha-Tarasha

u are not the only one that av said that Dakolo

funny scenes

Are you sure about that inspector Dankolo

more grace to ur elbow,as always just passing Coolval patrol gang

Waiting

observin dakolo action

I see.

Dakolo this thing u said now u might jst sign ur death warrant unknowingly....cos many pple don talk that same thing, bt dey end up lifeless....she may not spare ur life when nxt she meet u again...so if i were u, i will go bck to my wife nd enjoy my inspectorship....

Am observing keenly

i bet it wit you, tarasha is not a simple task as you re seeing it

Hmmmm... Next

this story is goin to be tough now

Inspector Dakolo, are you sure of what you're saying?

Hmmmm....getting interesting day by day

agent Dakolo.. sorry inspector, I dare you. .... give it a try If you won't pay with ur life this time around...

rex is very smart i just hope he wont defeat tarasha and besides tarasha is very much in love with henry i just hope dis feeling wont bring her down.

wow really interesting

Tarasha still has the upper hands. She is simply the best. Nice work @Somkid. keep it coming

now that tarasha is inlove i hoe it wont affect her

it b lik say henry self go go wild 'THEY MUST BE PURNISHED'

Eyaa! Sorry about your demotion and humiliation Dakolo. Henry don join be that o! Rex might be Tarasha's other brother (just my thought)

[b] [i] Chapter 2 part 3 [/i] 'I've searched all the footages around the place, the only thing I keep identifying is the car stopping in front of the house but the cameras did not capture their faces.' Cole said to Tarasha who was still visibly angry that she had been disturbed. 'Do you still find only three people in the car?' Tarasha asked, walking away from Henry to follow Cole. Henry let out a deep breath and sank into one of the sofas, he knew what they were doing is trying to identify some people with footages from the street cameras. * 'Could this be your boss?' Tarasha asked Cole as she stared into the laptop screen. She stood behind the upright chair Cole was previously occupying and her hands were rested on the backrest. Aisha was still seated on the next seat. The clip being played was one captured at night, three men were outside the gate of the house where tarasha lived previously, the same one in which her brother was killed. 'I don't know, the clothes all these men put on are far bigger than the ones Don Daniel uses.' Cole replied. 'He's probably disguising with those clothes,' Tarasha said thoughtfully. 'I saw him that day with the Inspector General, the other two must be some of his new boys.' 'One of them could be Stainless, his friend here in Abuja, the one whose warehouse was ransacked by the police when Don met you at Henry E.G's house.' Cole suggested. 'You're right, that must be one of the other guys.' Tarasha agreed. They maintained a brief silence. 'Where has the car been located again?' 'Going out of town, we couldn't ascertain where because of the absence of cameras around those areas but the transmission suddenly cuts sometimes when they are going to other places in asokoro.' 'Hmm, I think we need to visit Gwagalada today, that must be where they were heading to out of town.' she suggested. 'And I think we can guess who the third man is now,' Tarasha said thoughtfully, rubbing a finger on her lower lip. 'Who do you think it is?' 'If you observe well, Don has been acting more intelligent than he is. How else can you explain the cut in transmission of the security cameras? He can't do that except someone had thought him how recently and the only persons capable of teaching him are those at the NSCC or anyone who has previously been with us.' 'Ermm..' A frown appeared on Cole's face as he tried to comprehend. 'Do you think Benny is the third person?' 'Most likely he is...' She said. Their discussion paused as the door opened softly and Henry walked in. Their eyes moved towards him as he proceeded towards them, from the look on his face, they could deduce that he had been forced to come in after waiting without seeing Tarasha for long. 'Is there anything I can help with?' Henry blurted out, having nothing else to say. 'Not for now,' Tarasha replied him and turned back to face the laptop. 'Anybody else apart from the NSCC officials found at the house?' She asked Cole. 'Non yet except for one chubby guy that lives in the next building.' Cole answered. _______ 'Good afternoon Sir,' James saluted Agent Tim. 'Afternoon James,' Agent Tim offered him a handshake and motioned him to the seat behind the table. 'I can see you're already getting yourself to know the new environment.' Agent Tim said, adjusting his eyeglasses as he focused on a document. 'Yes sir, I'm trying. I also met with Agent Dakolo earlier,' James replied, purposely trying to bring in a discussion about Dakolo. 'Inspector Dakolo,' Agent Tim corrected consciously. 'His case is such a pathetic one, he destroyed his reputation with his carelessness.' 'But it could have happened to anyb...' Agent Tim raised his hand to hush him, 'Forget about Dakolo and let's discuss the reason you're here,' he adjusted his eyeglasses again and rested his back in the chair, fixing his gaze on James face. 'Inspector Dakolo actually recommended you in a meeting several weeks ago, that was when he was still handling the case.' Agent Tim continued. 'I read up your file and found it interesting, I also discovered that you have been previously involved in the case.' 'Yes sir, I was the first to handle it in Lagos.' James replied. 'But you weren't able to do much also, the only reason I think you're still much qualified for this is because you had an encounter with Samantha Osman and I read about that gun battle.' He paused and sat up right, resting his hands on the table. 'How were you able to escape the same woman who killed Robin Kahn?' He asked, looking straight into James' eyes. 'Sir, I didn't do anything special. There was a gun battle between her and my team that day. My shots actually hit her body that day but she was well proofed.' 'That's encouraging, no other police officer or even Robin Kahn came so close to her.' Agent Tim commended. He took a pause to note down some things in a jotter. 'I know you should have read about the progres of the case...' He paused and chuckled. 'That's if I can call it progress but I think you still need to hear it from me. So listen carefully as...' _____ 'Have you installed the features of the woman?' Mr Sylvester asked as he entered into Frank and Shola's office. 'The features are not new ones sir, Its exactly like one of the ladies out of the two we already have, even the face is only slightly different.' 'So you mean we have the features already?' 'Yes, we do.' Frank replied briefly. 'Okay, ' Mr Sylvester proceeded to take a seat behind Frank's table. 'I've been thinking about your suggestion and I think we should employ someone else. It's very possible we get a good or even one who is better than Kimberly.' 'Nice decision sir,' Frank replied with a smile. 'Yea,' Mr Sylvester heaved a sigh. 'I'll draft out the vacancy announcement later.' _______ 'Omotara, how do you intend to get back to the killers of your brother?' Henry asked, adjusting his face cap as he took a quick glance at her face. He was seated at the front seat with her while she drove the car. 'Cover your face with the cap properly, anyone could see you through the window.' She replied, consciously ignoring his question. 'You didn't answer my question,' Henry said as he adjusted his cap. 'You really want to know?' She replied. There was no answer. 'I plan to let them die the same way he died.' 'No, I think we shouldn't kill them ourselves. Let's hand them over to the police.' 'I knew this is where were we'll disagree,' Tarasha said in a sad tone. 'But I just said what is right,' Henry replied, giving her a surprise stare. 'How can we hand over the police to the police? I already told you that the person who led them is the Inspector General himself.' 'But there are still legal ways to handle it,' Henry replied. 'I'm sure Inspector Dakolo would help us if we explain things to him. That way, our revenge on them will happen legally.' 'Legally?' She chuckled mockingly. 'You still talking about legality when everything about you, everything about us is illegal already.' 'No Tara, I'll make things right after this.' 'What do you mean?' She glanced at him with a frown. 'I mean I won't keep running from the police forever,' he replied. 'Hmm, so you still keep this crazy idea of you submitting yourself to the law?' 'It's the right thing to do, when we do things the right way, God can help us.' 'Damn it!' Henry had pushed a wrong button with his last words. Tarasha cursed in anger as she pushed the brakes all of a sudden. The car screeched and Henry hit his head against the airbag . The vehicle following behind would have hit them from if not for the experience of the driver. He quickly pulled his brakes and swerved the car to the pedestrian lane. A mini traffic jam was caused as cars began to line up behind them. Henry turned to look at her face in a questioning manner but she looked less disturbed by what had happened, there was a terrible angry look on her face as she stared blankly through the windscreen. 'What did you do that for?' 'Where was that God when he was killed?' Tarasha asked with a voice filled of rage, she stared thinly outside the car. 'Those two bullet holes I saw on his forehead would be on the foreheads of all those that killed him, I'll present their bodies as sacrifices to God with my hands.' Some motorists had come out of their cars to see what was happening. One of the was already knocking the glass at the driver's side. Without paying attention to the man knocking, Tarasha reversed the car and drove off. [/b]

This story ranks amongst the best 3 stories ever i've read in my life

[b] [i] Chapter 2 part 4 [/i] March 12, 2031 The days rolled by slowly but smoothly, Tarasha spent very less time with Henry wven thoygh they now stayed in the same building, and when they met, they only talked about the structures which Tarasha was putting in place to ensure they had a smooth attack on the killers of her brother. Though, Henry still nurtured the idea of not killing them but handing them to the law after making sure they are disgraced, he was scared to talk to Omotara about it. Tarasha had been busy setting up structures, she invested the monies she had gotten from hijacking some of her past victim's account so that she'll have something to present as the source of money for which she used to build those structures. She also decided to keep the name, Kimberly E. Alex and use it for official purposes. There was just four more days before the revenge mission starts. The Vice President had long returned and was back to work, more security protocols had been set up around his residence and he had more officials guarding him closely and even much more from afar, same applied with the President and the new Senate President. "Tara," Henry called softly. He hated the silence between them, it was killing him deep inside but he decided to play along because Tara seemed not to be bothered about it or even look affected by it. She had turned suddenly cold towards him since the day he mentioned 'God' during their conversation. Since then, Henry had been wondering if things would ever be the same and if she would ever be able to live the kind of life she deserved, especially now that she had the fire of revenge burning inside her. 'Henry,' she called back softly, looking up from the dinning where she was seated. 'You've not said anything to me since you returned,' Henry got up from the sofa and faced the dinning. 'I said good morning to you,' she replied with a wry smile, her eyebrows gathering together. 'I mean you've not said anything else,' he said, approaching her slowly. 'You've been avoiding me and you only answer me briefly whenever I ask about the progress of your plans.' Tarasha drew in a breath and returned her gaze to the laptop on the dinning table, 'What else do I need to tell you?' She said without paying attention to him as he stepped into the dinning section. 'Don't you think I feel lonely with the way I'm being neglected?' He asked, resting his hands on the backrest of a dinning chair. 'Yes, I considered that fact and that's the reason I'm here working at the dinning close to you. You're aware that I prefer staying in the computer room,' she replied and began to type with the laptop's keyboard. 'And you think that would suffice?' Henry asked in a sad tone. She stopped abruptly and let out a deep breath, then she turned her gaze to his face, she seemed tired of the conversation already. She wanted to say something more hurtful but her heart melted as she saw the look on his face. She sighed and took her gaze away, not liking the feeling of guilt that was building in her mind. 'What else do you want me to do?' She asked and continued typing. 'Isn't there a reason you brought me out?' She paused again and took a glance at his face, 'A reason like?' 'Didn't you say you need me out to get back to the killers of Uncle Jeffery?' 'I didn't say anything like that,' she replied. She tried to harden her heart as she fixed her look to his face, she didn't want to be broken by his pure and innocent looking face. 'What I said was I needed to get you out, so that I can focus on killing everyone of them, I don't need you for anything.' She said coldly and turned her face back to the laptop. Henry's shoulder's dropped at he pondered again on her words, he closed his eyes and took in a deep breath. 'Then I think you should allow me go,' he tried to speak boldly but his voice failed him. 'Go where?' She looked at him with a smirk. 'Take me back to the prison where you took me from or better still, take my life; that's something you've wanted to do for a long time.' 'Oh, please Henry!' She said, closing her laptop. 'I don't have time for this kind of conversation now.' With that she walked away from his presence. ________ Inspector General Rikau could hear sounds of laughter erupting from the living room as he approached. He wondered who the Vice President's visitors were. He had seen only one strange car in garage, so he thought it would be only one visitor but he could hear more than two voices. 'So did you select him thinking that he'll be more interested because his father had almost become a victim?' Chief Elvis Richards asked. He was sitting comfortably in a settee, putting on a light shirt and the trouser of a track suit. The walking stick which he now used to support himself rested on a footstool close to him. Seated opposite him was Agent Tim, dressed in a black suit and white inner shirt, he looked relaxed and jovial just like the vice President. James was also seated in the living room, dressed in the same manner as Agent Tim, he had a more serious look on. 'No sir, he was the most qualified person for the job, Dakolo himself recomended him before he was kicked out.' Agent Tim replied. 'Its good Dakolo was kicked out, he was never cooperative...' Chief Elvis was saying when the Inspector General walked in. 'Oh! Here comes the boss himself,' he smiled happily on seeing Chief Rikau. James and Agent Tim got up simultaneously and saluted the IG. 'Good afternoon sir,' they said in unison. IG Rikau replied with a smile and a mock salute, proceeding towards the vice President. 'Good afternoon your Excellency,' he saluted. 'Good afternoon Rikau,' Chief Elvis replied. 'Please take your seat.' Chief Rikau settled into the sofa beside James, 'How are you James?' He asked as he unbuttoned his suit jacket. 'Fine sir, thanks.' James replied with a brief smile. 'Okay, now that the Inspector General is here, I'll leave him to do the talking. He knows some things that we don't know, he has also been working with external forces on this case.' Chief Elvis said. 'Which external force?' James asked with a frown. ____ 'What's up girl?' Cole asked Aisha as she strolled into his room. He was seated at the end of the bed, resting his back against the headboard. He had on a white singlet and brown shorts. He was focused on what was being showed on TV, it was the trailer of a new movie, The Airegin Mafias, a Romance and Action Thriller. Aisha was putting on a short top which stopped above the abdomen and a bumshort. 'I just finished preparing lunch,' she replied him and sat into the bed at the same side he was seated. She took off her slippers and laid on the bed, placing her head on his laps. 'Did you say lunch?' He asked, rubbing his belly but his eyes was still fixed to the television screen. 'Yes, lunch.' 'Oh Great! I've been expecting that,' he said, taking his eyes off the TV, now that the trailer had finished airing. He rubbed his fingers on her lips, staring at her face with a questioning smile. 'You've been frequenting my room these days, I hope I'm safe.' She smiled and stared up at him, 'Are you scared of what I could do to you?' 'Scared? What can you do?' He asked, trying to supress a smile. 'You don't know what I can do?' She asked in a surprised tone. 'I don't know, please tell me.' She ignored him and rolled fully into the bed. 'What?' She said in a scolding tone as she caught his eyes feasting on her exposed thighs. 'You better go eat your food before it gets cold,' she added. 'Oh! You're right,' Cole got up as his stomach made a funny sound in reaction to Aisha's mention of food. 'I hope the boss and...' He paused and reduced his volume, 'and her boyfriend are not there anymore.' 'Haha...' Aisha burst into laughter. 'They've left the living room but I'll tell them you said they were lovers.' 'Who said anything?' He eyed her mockingly and put on his sandals, he was whistling a tone as he proceeded out of the room. Aisha stared for some minutes at the TV, she wasn't interested in the music show going on and began to search for the remote control. She found it beside his phone by the headboard but instead of taking the remote control, she took the phone. She tapped the power button and the lights came on, it was unlocked. He was previously browsing on his phone and was on one of her favourite websites , Nairacountry.com . 'Hmm...' She smiled to herself as she scrolled up to see his username on the website. Cole had always lied to her that he wasn't a fan of the site, so it would feel good stalking with his username. He was sure he'll be a notorious personality online especially at the sexuality section. She was disappointed when it got to the top and she discovered that he was browsing as a guest and the page had been loaded since 9:16am. She clicked on refresh button and scrolled down to see the new updates on the site. The first topic was "Security Summit ends in Lagos", she was uninterested, so she scrolled to the next. The topic below was " Nairacountry user hangs out with writers on Youngicee", she was about to open when her eyes met with the headline two topics below, "Who has seen Mr and Mrs Bello? (See Photos)". One of those kidnapper's works again, she thought as she saw it. She could have ignored but for her surname which the missing people shared. She clicked on the heading and the news displayed. The missing couple were her parents. [/b] double update because of the delay

Getting interesting

Wat?

Yoo now Aisha will need revenge on tha one too which means your revenge Tara is yet to start

Don nd his pple might b responsible for dis kidnap

Hmm.... When the emotion betpay yhu

Hmm. Next

Getting more interesting

Hehe!

see trap for Aisha

tarasha seriously needs to take henry out of d picture he might cause dem a big prob plus aisha is abt exposing dia hideout to rex and co

Thumbs up. Next!

Rex and don kidnaped dem

Its a trap

if you miss an episode go to the first page and select the one you miss [b] [i] Chapter 2 part 5 [/i] 'Parents of the infamous suspect, Aisha Bello of the Samantha Osman group have been missing from their home for more than five days. Mr and Mrs Bello had left home on Saturday evening after telling the neighbors that they were going for their usual evening Bible study meeting at the church in the next street, since then they had not been seen to have returned home. Efforts to reach them by telephone proved abortive as their lines have been switched off since then. The daughter from Ibadan had since returned to join in the search for her parents after being alerted by the neighbours, the only son of the family has also been alerted and has arrived from his base in Kano state as at the time of this report. It should be recalled that the family has been confirmed to lost all contacts with Aisha and have been unaware of her whereabouts and occupation for more than ten years. We encourage any citizen who has information about the parent's whereabouts to report to the closest police station to them.' Aisha heartbeat increased speedily as she read the news. Though she had been away from her family and had not heard from any of them for years, she always wanted to hear of their well being only. She picked up the phone and rushed out panicking. 'Cole, I've got a problem.' She announced as she approached the dining room. Cole paused for a second to look at her face, he still had unchewed food particles in his mouth. 'What's the matter?' He asked and rushed up the rest of the food in his mouth. 'Here, my parents have been kidnapped.' She said trying to turn on the phone's screen. 'How? How did fine out and where did you see it?' Cole patiently swallowed the food and took a cup of water, wondering if she had really heard of her parent's kidnap or she was just hallucinating, it seemed more like the latter to him. 'This is my dad and mum, they went missing since Saturday,' she said shakily as she showed him the page on the browser. He sniffed in and scrolled down to read the news, it took him less than a minute to finish reading. He stared at the pictures for some seconds before looking up. Aisha was staring intently at his face like he had the solution to her problem. 'Ermm... What do we do now?' He blurted out as he had nothing else coming into head. 'I don't know, that's why I'm showing you.' She replied. 'Ehen...' He stammered as he thought of what to do. 'Ermm... I think we should try reach some of your siblings, let's check the thread again and see if we can find any useful information.' He added and picked up the phone again. He turned on the screen and scrolled down to see comments below the post. 'Na who dey kidnap Assassin Papa and Mama? You dey sure say no she kidnap them?' the first comment read. He scrolled down again. 'Good job by the police, I'm sure that they police have the parents in custody just to make Aisha Bello come out of the hiding.' the second reply read. 'I think I saw these people around my area this week,' the third reply. 'The police are unserious people, I went with the little information I have and non was ready to listen to me, I think they kidnapped the assassin's parents themselves and they're expecting the assassin to show up,' the fourth reply read. Aisha had gotten up when she saw that Cole was engrossed in it and was reading the comments with him. 'Is there anyway we can contact this guy that says he has little information about them?' Cole asked, looking up Aisha who was now standing by his side. 'Yes, we can send the person a personal message.' Aisha replied and collected the phone. She clicked on the monicker and waited for it to load. The profile of the person loaded, she scrolled down the person's topics and paused a little to check the profile picture, a young simple looking man flashed his teeth pleasantly in it. She scrolled down, searching for the 'send pm' link, that was when she remembered that she had to be logged in first to access that feature. She quickly scrolled up and clicked on the login button. ______ 'We have two personal messages and ten mentions, ' Stainless spoke aloud, navigating the browser with the mouse of the desktop in his hand. 'Any useful one?' Don asked, proceeding towards him. He was bare chested and had a towel hung around his neck, he had just finished taking care of his beards, not forgetting that he needs to always remain unrecognizable as the wanted Daniel Ogbighe. 'I've replied the first personal message we got to open the conversation and I'm just about to reply the second,' Stainless replied him. 'Okay, what about the mentions?' Don asked. 'No useful mentions except some people hurling insults at the poster for not reporting to the appropriate quarters,' Stainless said. 'Let's hope we succeed with this,' Don said, wiping the back of his neck with the towel. 'If we don't get it now, we'll keep making posts that'll hit the front page until we get the desired result.' 'I hope that happens soon,' Don said and took a seat beside Stainless. Stainless scrolled down the thread checking for more replies to the post, after reading for few minutes. He navigated to the next tab where he had his mailbox opened. 'Oh!' he exclaimed as a new message popped. 'We've got a new message from the moniker IshyBabe,' he announced. 'IshyBabe?' Don mentioned and held his breath briefly, the moniker sounded a bell to him. He turned to look into the screen, 'I think we've found the target, track the sender's location.' 'Okay, let me...' 'Please just let me handle it, I'm hundred percent sure that IshyBabe is Aisha's moniker.' Don said, signaling for Stainless to allow him continue with the laptop. 'Alright,' Stainless quickly typed in somethings and tapped the enter button before rising up. ____ James sat in his office pondering on the meeting he had the day before with his father, Agent Tim and the Inspector General. He wondered why so much secrets about the case were hidden with them. His father and the Inspector General had spoken like people who had so much knowledge about Samantha Osman but they were unwilling to release the information to the police as an organization. **Flashback** 'Thank you sir,' Chief Rikau thanked the Vice President as he adjusted himself properly on the seat and cleared his throat. 'We now know who Samantha Osman is, we don't know her real identity yet but we've seen her work closely with us. It's just that we didn't find out at the right time, but it's not too late yet.' he paused and adjusted himself again. 'She worked at the 'NSCC but has left now. Like you also know, no one at the NSCC seems to have information about her whereabouts...' 'But why hasn't she been declared wanted already?' James cut in, taking glances at the other discussants' faces. 'Sir, I'm sorry to interrupt you, but I don't just understand where you're coming from.' 'You don't need to understand where we're coming from, as far as you understand where we are going to,' the Vice President replied him and signaled for Chief Rikau to continue. 'We've not declared her wanted because we've not been able to link her to any crime yet, that's why the police even hasn't received any information,' Chief Rikau decided to explain to James. James still looked as confused as before, he stared at Agent Tim's face to see if Agent Tim could comprehend the Inspector General words but Agent Tim just had an expressionless look on. 'If she hasn't been linked to any crime, how are we sure she's the one?' 'She actually has been linked to a crime,' Inspector General Rikau replied. 'She was with the Vice President the day he was shot.' 'Oh! I think that's good enough for the police to work with,' James said in a confident tone. 'You can allow us to work with that information from your personal investigation team.' 'No, the police can't work with it now.' Inspector General Rikau said. 'Let's just pretend that the fact doesn't exist.' 'I don't understand...' James tried to argue. 'Look here James, you don't have to understand. After being attacked by Samantha Osman, I launched a personal investigation team and they've done so much already.' the Vice President cut in harshly. 'I think I'll just go straight to the point of the whole story,' he said before picking up his walking stick. 'Since the case has been transferred to you and Agent Tim, I and the Inspector General thought it would be wise for you to know about our personal Investigation team, this team is non governmental and even in plain words, illegal. That's why we can't involved them with the police. But as you know, you've got to use desperate measures for desperate times. We don't want you to come into the way of our personal investigators, so that you won't be a victim, that's why we called this meeting.' chief Elvis said in a dismissive tone and got up with the aid of his walking stick. He walked out of the living room, leaving a confused Agent Tim and James with the Inspector General. ______ Chief Elvis sat relaxing on a rocking chair, his eyes closed as he enjoyed the fresh air in the garden. All through his medical stay in the united States, he kept having nightmares of a masked young girl coming after him. Sometimes she would appear to him and only threaten him about the nemesis coming, other times she would warn him to stop his wicked ways so that his death would be less gruesome. He didn't understand the nightmares until the Inspector General called one afternoon to inform him about them locating the assassin's house. The Inspector General also told him that her backbone was Jeffery Danjuma, the first son of late Dr Danjuma. Jeffery was one of their lucky victims who was granted pardon from prison after being wrongly convicted and sentenced to life imprisonment for his involvement in terrorism. Chief Rikau explained to him how they had met Jeffery in Samantha's house in her absence and how Jeffrey had spoken to Don and Stainless about Kimberly who worked at the NSCC to be his sister **Flashback** Jefa's Death Jefa was laying flat on the three seater sofa in the living room, reading from his mother's diary when the doorbell sounded. He paused to listen if he was hearing correctly and it sounded again. He rose up slowly, wondering who could be at the door as he wasn't expecting anyone except for Omotara who would never use the doorbell as she had her keys with her always. He proceeded to the door, still with the diary in his hand, one finger placed where he was reading. He checked through the peephole, he saw two unknown men standing outside. 'Who's it?' he asked. 'PHCN,' one of the men replied. 'PHCN, at this time of the day?' Jefa asked himself. He looked through the peephole again to check the men, there was nothing suspicious about them. He touched the key and wanted to turn it but another thought came into his mind. They could be the police, he wondered, peeping through the hole again. He finally decided to open the door, knowing that if they were officers, they could get angry he left them waiting. He opened the door and popped out his head, 'What can I do for you sirs?' 'Please, we want to see the owner of the apartment.' one of the guys replied. 'Oh! She's not back from work yet,' Jefa replied. 'Okay, do you stay here with her?' 'Yes, I'm her elder brother.' 'Oh! You're Kimberly's elder brother?' 'Kimberly?' Jefa stared in surprise. 'Or is Kimberly not her name?' the man began to trace somethings on a paper in his hand, putting it close to his eyes as if he was searching for the real name. 'Her name is Tara,' Jefa unsuspecting said. 'Tarasha?' 'No Omotara,' Jefa replied. 'She works at the NSCC?' 'Yes.' 'Wow Wow Wow!' Someone exclaimed in a loud voice, clapping with his hands as he approached. Jefa stepped out a little bit to see who it was. His eyes met with Chief Rikau as the man appeared from the left side of building. 'You? What are you doing here?' Rikau asked in an angry tone. 'Get inside man,' Don said, pushing him inside the house with force. They kicked the door open and the first two men entered. The Inspector General walked in thirty seconds later. Jefa had fallen and was sitting on the floor, wondering what was happening. 'Bring him to the middle,' Chief Rikau said to Don as he walked into the living room and proceeded to sit on a sofa. Don and Stainless dragged Jefa violently and placed him in front of the IG after dragging the center table away. 'So what do you think you're doing? Having a family revenge right?' the IG began after Jefa was placed at his front. 'You fool, what have you come to do here?' Jefa cursed got up, trying to attack the Inspector General. He was stopped by Don and Stainless who dealt him huge blows that sent him sprawling on the floor. 'I've come to take your life and that of your sister's whom you send always...' 'We don't have much time,' Rex's voice interrupted, he was just coming in through the door. 'Do what you want to do quickly.' Jefa took a glance at the new person with the voice, the person had his face partly masked. He picked up the diary again as he tried to rise in pain. The IG was already pointing a gun at him. Jefa froze and stared at the IG with an expressionless look, 'You can kill me if you want to but I know that the blood of my parents and mine would cry out loud until the day you die disgracefully.' 'Shut up, Idiot!' Chief Rikau cursed and released two shots into Jefa's head. Jefa fell back to the floor lifelessly. 'I thought we were going to take him,' Rex said in an alarmed tone, rushing to towards the IG. 'No need for that,' the IG replied, he took out a pen and a paper and squatted beside the dead body. [/b]

Hhhmmmm

She shouldn't have send a message

Oooh, I pity u Aisha coz wen Tarasha know that you sent a message to that user, she will be angry. I just pray Tarasha knows about it quickly or else its dhoom

such a bloody murderer

Next Episode

I think am not sending a reply for you to track me ooo..

All of you wil b hunt down

Hmmmmmmm

Hmm.... Tarasha

ok na

I can't seem to get enough of this story and its now coming once in a blue moon. Good work my guy, keep it coming @somkid

Aisha u shouldn't ve send message

hmm, interesting. nemesis is a bastard you know. Aisha finally fell for the trap.

n that was how i fell inlove with the story.. More ink to ya pen oooo

Ruthless fools,Tarasha will kill you all.Bastards

kai no mention... I no happy

Am back..missed the part where Jeffrey died

Gosh Henry play along,she's getting you out of your hell........ Nice one thumbs up. Uh-huh sunny is following....

This story is superb. following

Oh Tara baby i ve missed ur actions so much,i ve bn away for some mnths now bt dnt worry am right behind u,i tell u of a truth dt they must surely pay for d evil done against u nd family, an eye 4 eye nd a tooth 4 tooth says LadyG,i so much missed dis forum,pls more updates oh.

Okay continue

[b] [i] chapter 2 part 6 [/i] 'Is there any way you could also reach your siblings?' Cole asked, staring at Aisha's face after they had sent the personal message. 'No, I don't have their contacts anywhere.' she replied. 'I just think we need to confirm from them before we take any step,' Cole said thoughtfully. 'It may just be as one of the replies have suggested; it may be a ploy to bring you out of hiding.' 'But whatever it is, I have to come in to ensure that my parents suffer.' Aisha said defensively. 'No Aisha, you may not have to come in,' Cole said, trying as much as possible not to hurt her with his words. 'You may not come in if it is something that can be handled by the police and your siblings.' 'So are you saying I should leave it to the police and my siblings to handle?' A notification beep sounded on Aisha's phone, she ignored it and locked back the screen. 'Yes, or...' Cole paused and stared straight into her eyes. 'What do you want to do?' Aisha was weakened by the question, she hadn't thought of it yet and really did not know what to do. 'The mission we're about to start is very crucial and important to Tarasha and I wonder what would happen if you make mistakes in the tasks she gives you,' Cole added. Aisha heaved a sigh, Cole was right, maybe she was getting unnecessarily worked up. Imagine that she had abandoned her family for years without caring enough to call or ask about anyone but now she wants to become the superhero who would rescue her parents from kidnappers. 'Did I hear my name here?' Tarasha's voice sounded, startling the both of them. 'Ermm... Boss,' Cole feigned an unnecessary smile as he rose to his feet. Aisha also tried to put on a smile too. 'Nothing really boss, we were just talking.' Tarasha stared at both of them suspiciously, sensing their tensed mood. 'Are you sure there's no problem?' she asked. 'Yes, there's none.' Cole replied while Aisha remained quiet. 'Okay then,' she flashed a look at the duo's faces before turning back. _______ 'Sir, I've been expecting your call since I resumed this morning,' James began, barely settling into the visitor's seat. 'I didn't understand everything that was said at the meeting with the Vice President, I believe you would explain better to me since you still spoke with the Inspector General after the meeting.' Agent Tim pretended not to hear anything James said, he kept his eyes fixed to the file he was skimming through. It took him another minute before he finally looked up. 'James, the only thing required of us is our cooperation. The Vice President and IG has a special investigation crew working for them. The NIS and CIB are also cooperating with them,' he said. 'Yes sir, I understand that but...' he paused, trying to find suitable words to express himself. 'I'm wondering why their efforts can't be merge with the force's effort. I mean even if they don't want the team to work with the police, they should allow the team work with the NIS.' 'That has been explained already, their investigation team is not one backed by the law, so their works can be merged with the force's work.' 'That is what I don't really understand,' James adjusted himself and took another seating position to show his seriousness. 'Why should the Inspector General and the Vice President be using an illegal team?' 'Shut up James! You ask too many questions. Can't you consider the fact that your father is involved in this?' Agent Tim blasted. 'Sir, whether it's my father or not, we have to do things the right way.' James insisted. 'Just keep quiet now,' Agent Tim commanded. 'It's better you keep your ideas to yourself and work with us or you get into trouble if you don't. Even your Dad has promised not to interfere in what would be the consequences you may face if you choose to be uncooperative.' 'Sir, I don't intend to oppose you or anybody...' 'Get out of my office,' Agent Tim said dismissively and turned to his computer. James quietly rose up and walked out of the office, having so many unanswered questions in mind. He wondered what kind of team his father and the Inspector General had gathered, why it was secret and termed legal. Could it be that his father had something to hide? _________ In a fairly lit room, the Vice President sat quietly in a leather chair with a long backrest, he had two heavy men standing at both sides of his chair. The Inspector General not too far from him, on a high stool with his feet far above the ground. Rex was standing at the window side, resting his back against the burglary proof and gripping one of the horizontal rods of the burglary with his palm. He had his left foot placed against the wall and the right on the ground. His face could not be clearly seen as he had his back to the room's source of light, the slightly opened curtain. 'Rex, I think it's better to work with him.' the Vice President said to Rex, 'him' referring to the Inspector General. 'He knows this people well and can help you with a lot of knowledge that you may need.' The Inspector General's face could been seen brightened up with a look of confidence even in the dark; here was the Vice President vouching for him in the presence of arrogant Rex. 'I don't work alongside with anybody, I only get people to work for me. He can only work for me under the same conditions as Dan and Stain.' Rex replied. 'Oh no! That's ridiculous, you mean I should become your boy?' Chief Rikau blurted out, flashing a quick look at Rex and the Vice President. 'See Rex, that won't be possible. He's the Inspector General of the nation,' the Vice President said in a calm tone. 'Then I don't need him for anything, you've employed me to kill Samantha Osman and that I can do without anyone. All you need to do is to provide me with every information needed,' Rex answered. The Vice President paused to think for some minutes before giving his verdict, 'Rikau,' he called in a gruff tone. Chief Rikau flashed a look at him and stepped down slowly from the stool. 'Just tell him all he needs to know. He's a professional, I think that's all he needs to give us a good job.' the Vice President supported himself with the walking stick and rose up. _____ 'Cole, my personal message has been replied.' Aisha said, after few minutes when the boss left. She just took out her phone and unlocked it after remembering the notification sound she heard earlier. 'Huh? So soon?' Cole asked in surprise. 'How did you get it?' 'In my mailb...' Aisha's word slowly faded away as her eyes met with something. She focused on the phone for twenty seconds, her hands suddenly turned weak and the phone dropped from her hands to the table. Cole quickly picked the phone and stared into it, a video was playing, probably what she had downloaded from the message gotten. He rewound the clip. There was no sound but the visuals were clear enough, an elderly couple who Cole believed to Aisha's parents were being tortured brutally in the video. The video ended with a banner displaying the logo of the Nanl Gang. 'Shi*t!' Cole cursed as he put down the phone. 'But Don really thinks he can defeat Tarasha?' he asked rhetorically. Aisha's head was laid on the table and she was already sobbing. Cole could do nothing but pity her, he couldn't even find words to console her. He wondered how Aisha would be feeling; after several years of being away from her family and being the reason for the family's bad name, her parents were being tortured because of her again. He wished he could speak to Tarasha about the situation but she had already warned severally that nothing, no matter what it was should disturb the mission they were about to start. But was it going to be possible for Aisha to work well, knowing that her parents were being tortured because of her? Cole was still deep in thoughts when Aisha's phone beeped again, she raised up her head to take the phone but he reached it before her. He swiped it open and closed the video window, another mail from the same sender had been delivered. The body of the mail was just, 'AND THIS IS FOR YOUR FRIEND' but it had another video attached to it. He clicked on the video icon and it downloaded within five seconds and played automatically. Aisha rose up anxiously to see what it was. There was another aged couple being tortured again, in the same manner as they did to the Bello's. Aisha didn't understand the video at first until she looked at Cole's face. Cole did not need to say anything before she realized that the other couple were his parents. 'Is anything the matter?' Tarasha voice startled them again as she appeared back to the dining with a tray of food in her hand. 'Nothing,' Cole tried to pretend but she was unconvinced. Tarasha dropped the tray on the table and turned to Cole's side, 'Can I take a look at the phone?' she said, more in a commanding tone. Cole handed over the phone to her reluctantly. She clicked the play button and watched in silence for fifteen minutes, 'Who are these people? And why are they being tortured?' 'Those are my parents,' Cole replied sadly. 'They also have Aisha's parents there too.' he said and rose up to play the first clip for her.' Tarasha's face remained expressionless, 'So who is torturing them?' she asked in a cold tone. 'Don Dan, he heads the Nanl Gang,' Cole replied with a sigh as he stared at her face hopelessly. He knew she had her mind on her mission and wasn't going to let anything disturb her, even the cold manner she had answered with after revealing whose parents the couples were clearly showed that she wasn't ready to waste time on the issue. 'So Don Dan has gone for your parents?' she said with a chuckle that sounded devilish. 'What are you planning to do about it?' 'Ermm...' Cole stammered as he tried to put words together. He needed to be careful so as not to annoy her. 'Are you planning to rescue them?' Tarasha cut while he was still stammering. 'Huh?' Cole's eyes widened at her. His answer should have been 'Yes' on a normal day but he had to keep in the think deeply on it now. 'Are you planning to help them?' Tarasha reiterated. 'Ermm... Boss, we're starting our mission on Monday, we can't...' 'Don't be a fool!' Tarasha scolded. 'You're going to abandon your family for the mission? Come on, we can do that later, you go deal with Don Dan first.' Cole's and Aisha's faces brightened up, they almost didn't believe what they were hearing. They exchanged glances amongst each other, wondering if the boss really meant what she said. Tarasha dropped the phone and walked back slowly to her food, wondering if she had just said the right thing. She knew a lot had changed for her, few months to this, she wouldn't have said the same thing but now she had a fresh feeling of what it meant to lose someone dear and wouldn't like for them to experience the same. [/b]

[b] Am so sorry guys for the delay in update, I had been very busy +the next update will be posted very soon+ [/b]

I will soon know the REAL owner of this story

Tarasha is changing

Weldon guy u really try ooooooo

yes she knows how it feel to lose someone you cherish

Next story plz

Keep the train in track.. Aisha & Cole be careful.Next episode please

This is a ploy to nail on tarasha.

Ok next

Hmm.... Cole can yhu handle dy matter on ur own

I am somehow scared of the change of mission, its just a ploy to nail Tara team and the tricks are working for Don them. next pls.

Getting more and more interesting

Stepping Stone For Tarasha To Get What She Want

Can't wait for the next episode.

wow... Tarasha is gonna help them out with the rescuing...

D delay is 2 much...pls update us we're all waitin

[b] [i] Chapter 2 part 7 [/i] 'Boss, we've gotten her message now and we've sent the videos. What we're waiting for is her reply to the videos.' Don said into the phone. 'Okay, I just rounded up a meeting with the Inspector General and he gave me some details I'll be working on. So I'll leave you to work on getting Tarasha's two workers.' Rex said. 'Alright Rex,' Don replied. 'Make sure you feed me with details,' Rex concluded and the call ended. 'So what's the plan?' Stainless asked as he approached Don with two Mr Biggs polythene bags in his hands containing food packs. Don was still sitting at the table with the laptop. 'No change in plan yet,' Don answered. 'Don't you think Tarasha may want to interfere?' 'You mean with Aisha and Cole's parents?' 'Yes,' Stainless replied and sat close to Don. He handed over one of the bags to Don and placed his on the table 'The boss says she won't interfere,' Don replied. 'The boss says,' Stainless repeated and chuckled again. 'She might just show up surprisingly.' 'No, I think the boss is right. She would know that she is the main target and wouldn't want to show up but Cole and Aisha would be desperate to save their parents. It's their desperation we want to take advantage of in this plot and we should not expect to deal with Tarasha.' 'Well... Anyhow you say it,' Stainless said, giving up on arguing. He opened the plastic rubber containing the food and wiped the spoon with the neatly folded tissue paper. 'What about Stone, when is he coming?' Stainless asked before taking his first spoon of the fried rice. 'Oh! That boy? Let me even call him to find out where he is now,' Don said and picked his phone on the table, trying to move the laptop with the other hand. 'Stone, where the F are you?' 'Homey relax,' Stone replied in a gruff voice. 'I'm on my way to Nigeria, I won't miss the downfall of that girl for anything in the world.' 'Where are you exactly?' Don asked. 'I'm in Nigeria already, I entered by bus and I was planning to call you when I get into an hotel.' 'Are you in Lagos already?' 'Yes, we passed the borders of contonou about thirty minutes ago. I think I'm in Badagry now,' Stone replied. 'Okay, holla me when you get to Mile 2, I'm in Lagos too.' Don said and hung up. 'He's on his way,' he said to Stainless who was already eating. He dragged his own pack of food closer and was about to open when his phone's screened turned on and it sounded. He swiped it open to see the notification. He smiled as his eyes met with the message and pushed the food aside. 'We've gotten a reply from Aisha,' he said with a crooked smile and pulled the laptop closer. He input the security password to unlock the system and clicked open his mail application. He stopped for ten seconds to read her reply. 'Daniel, what do you want?' he smiled as he read to himself. 'She's asking me what I want,' he said aloud to Stainless. _______ The Boss' word had lifted their spirits and given them more confidence. Aisha had quickly typed her message to Don immediately while the boss was still seated at the dining and eating. Cole had also resumed his food, he and Aisha were hundred percent sure of defeating Don, especially when they had Tarasha's support. Henry walked into the living room with his laptop noisily, attracting the attention of those at the dining. Tarasha flashed a look at him and their eyes met, she felt a pinch of guilt and quickly hid her eyes while Henry continued to one of the sofas. 'Has he been served?' Tarasha asked Aisha in a low voice. 'Yes, he wanted it in his room.' Aisha replied. 'Okay,' Tarasha flashed another look at him, he wasn't looking towards them anymore, already seated and trying to balance his laptop. 'Boss, don't you think it's dangerous having him around especially when you say he's not going to work with us?' Cole began in low tones, he paused briefly to see if Tarasha was listening. She was, she had even paused chewing to listen. 'He poses great danger to us now that he's allowed to use the computer, we all know what he can do with it.' Cole added. She let out a breath after Cole finished talking and chewed the remaining food substance in her mouth. 'I don't think Henry can do anything to harm me or to harm any of you.' she said, staring towards where Henry was seating. Cole stared towards Henry for more than a minute after she had spoken, he could only hope she was right with her confidence in Henry, he decided to focus his mind on rescuing his parents. 'They want either of us to meet with them secretly in Lagos,' Aisha announced aloud, distracting Tarasha and Cole who were still eating. She then focused her gaze on Cole's face to hear his reply, both of them stared at each other's faces for more than twenty seconds until Cole turned to look at Tarasha's face, Aisha turned to her too. 'If they want you to meet with them, then go.' Tarasha said as she lifted the spoon to her mouth. 'Go prepared,' she added before taking the content of the spoon into her mouth. Aisha and Cole returned their gazes to each other's faces. The question in their hearts was which of them would go and meet Don. 'Both of you can go, but make sure they are only aware of one person's coming.' Tarasha said, as if she read through their thoughts. There was a brief silence, Cole had totally lost interest in the food leaving Tarasha to be the only one eating. 'Boss, but how are we going to handle this?' Cole asked in soft tones. Tarasha ignored his question and continued to eat, Cole and Aisha just fixed their eyes on her patiently until she was done with the food in two minutes. 'You've learnt enough already to be able to handle Don and his gang,' she said, gently cleaning her lips with tissue paper. 'Just go and get your parents back,' she said as she rose up from the table. She walked away from the dining, leaving her plates behind. She paused when she got to the middle of the living room and paused to stare at Henry, Henry also stared back without saying a word. She bit her lips and let out a short deep breath before walking away. Cole and Aisha were left alone to make plans and strategies on how they would save their parents. 'Let's play along with them, tell them you're coming' Cole finally spoke after five minutes of silence and deep thinking. _____ 'I think he's good enough, let him be employed.' Frank said to Mr Sylvester. 'He seems inexperienced to me,' Sylvester replied. 'But he has passed the tests given to him, his sample works also gives him a good record.' Frank argued. 'I think he should be given a chance.' 'You think?' Frank's colleague stared at him in surprise. 'I believe he deserves the job.' 'You guys are vouching for him already.' 'Yes sir, I think his credentials and samples are really very impressive. The only person that has been that impressive is Miss Kimberly.' 'Okay then, he has a chance to prove himself.' **20 minutes later** Frank and Dotun had left the office of NSCC chairman, he now had his eyes fixed to his laptop, he typed occasionally and used the mouse more often. His office line rang, distracting him from his work. 'Yes...' he answered the call. 'Sir, Agent James from the police headquarters is here to see you.' his secretary voice sounded. 'Send him in, I've been expecting his arrival.' Mr Sylvester replied, using one hand on the laptop and the other to hold the phone to his ear. The call ended, he quickly concluded his work on the laptop and relaxed back into his seat to wait for his guest. A knock sounded at his door, few seconds after the call. 'Do come in,' he said into the transmitter. The door opened and James stepped in, he closed the door and proceeded to the table at once. Mr Sylvester rose to welcome him. 'Good afternoon Agent James,' he greeted, extending a handshake to him. 'Good afternoon Chairman sir,' James said, bending a little in curtsy as he took the handshake. 'You may be seated please,' Mr Sylvester motioned him to the visitor's seat politely. 'Thank you sir,' James replied and sat comfortably. 'Yea, so what brings you here?' 'Sir... I need to get some details about Kimberly E. Alex.' ____ 5. 30pm Chief Elvis stood patiently beside his car in the Vice President's garage and stared towards the gate as the Vice President and his entourage drove in. Two of his security officers were standing behind him by the car. It took the cars about two minutes to drive from the gate of the large compound to the garage. Chief Rikau carefully observed and waited for the cars to halt completely before proceeding towards the car which carried the Vice President. 'Good evening sir,' Chief Elvis greeted as he got to the owner's side of the car where Chief Elvis was seated. 'Good evening Rikau,' Chief Elvis replied, the door to his side had been opened and he already had one leg outside and his walking stick to help him step out of the car but he was attending to something on his tablet. He finished with the device a minute later and handed it over to the security officer standing beside the door before stepping out from the car. He was simply dressed in a white shirt and black trousers, the top two buttons of the shirt was off exposing the white singlet under. The toe cap of his shiny shoes carried dust on them. Chief Rikau stared at the Vice President patiently, waiting for the man to give a go ahead. 'Rikau, you called that you wanted to see me.' Chief Elvis said as he began to walk towards the house entrance along with Rikau. 'Yes sir, I wanted to talk to you about James. He's not cooperating,' the Inspector General began in a bitter tone. 'I got information that he went to the NSCC headquarters today.' 'What did he go there for?' Chief Elvis asked in a surprise tone. 'I'm not so sure sir, but I think it'll be to find out more about Kimberly.' Chief Rikau replied. 'I thought that boy would consider the fact that his father is involved in this,' the Vice President stopped and heaved a sigh. 'I even have worst news.' 'What news is that sir?' a thick frown appeared on Rikau's face. 'I'm just returning from the Presidential quarters, I had a meeting with President Emeka. His CSO and the CSA were also present.' Chief Elvis spoke slowly while Chief Rikau kept staring at him impatiently. 'I was asked to hands off Samantha's case and allow the NIS and police continue their job without my interference.' [/b]

Oh so touching.. I only wished this story is in movie,it would be so nice.... All hail @somhkid....

Love is in the air,to copy this tone press"11

Still following#

Don at work... Don't fall girl is a trap...

Lets see how its plays out

Hmm.....

I am still following

You two will be dhoomed soon

time to take Don down

Don't should watch out because they are coming well prepared

following bumber to bumber

I trust you Omotara

shut, Henry you duck up big time

I want to be rootles like you Omotara

always ahead Tara

Infact, the suspence has raised my curiosity to 200%... Nice one.

still following..

Aisha nd Cole i wish u pple sucess, i kn ur boss will neva leave nor forsake u gangs, i trust my person.

good job @somkid guys be careful, Don and Rex at work.

tarasha!!!

[b] [i] chapter 2 part 8 [/i] 'The b*tch has agreed to come,' Don said in soft tones to Stainless. They had finished eating but still sat at the table with their empty food packs on the table. 'She's agreed to come alone?' Stainless asked. 'Yes, I warned her strictly not to inform her boss or tell anybody else about her movements.' Don said. 'And is she adhering to that?' 'Yes, read the message here,' Don said and turned the laptop to Stainless. ...Send me the location, I'll meet you in Lagos tomorrow but we have to be brief about it. My Boss must not know I'm leaving Abuja,' the reply read. Stainless heaved a sigh and returned to the inbox, another message from the same email address entered at that moment. 'She just sent another,' Stainless said to Don as he clicked on it. 'What's she saying?' Don asked in reply. There was a one minute delay of the reply as Stainless tried to read the message to his understanding. 'She says we should start discussing the terms here and now,' Stainless said as he looked up. 'She wants to start discussing?' Don asked, widening his eyes in surprise. He turned the laptop to himself. 'Yes, see for yourself.' Stainless said as he relaxed his back. 'Hmm... This is the sign Rex asked us to take note of, I think Aisha's informed Tarasha and she's coming with her.' _______ ***Rael University, Lagos*** 'It's time for us to stand against every act of violence, students bullying, rape and lecturers assassination in this school,' a young girl on the podium was speaking. She paused for a moment to allow the chants of 'Yes' that accompanied her speech fade away. 'We can't sit and keep watching and complaining. We complain too much!' she shouted and a loud noise of agreement followed her speech. 'It's time to lead the fight ourselves,' she continued. 'We must protect the freshers, we must protect the helpless alumni. Let's continue to evangelise our good values to the freshers and stop allowing the bad group get them first before us. And most importantly, we must protect ourselves from them. We must stay away from every bad activity and social vices. Remember, you must first change yourself if you want to change your surroundings. The good life we want begins with us. Thank you and God bless you.' she rounded off her speech with a thunderous applause following and left the podium, two guys who had been standing behind her followed immediately . While the other students were still clapping their hands, another speaker climbed the podium and shouted, 'Great Nigerian Student!' 'Great!!!' the students shouted back in a loud prolonged tone. 'Great Nigerian Student!' the speaker shouted again and got this same reply, this time louder than the first. Faint noises from the auditorium could still be heard as Stephanie and the two guys who accompanied her proceeded to the car, other guys from their group had joined them The student journalists were all around, trying to move closer to Stephanie and interview her but the guys accompanying her stopped them and dismissed them with the excuse that she was very tired and couldn't stop to address them. Stephanie George was a three hundred level Computer Engineering Student of Rael University, leader of the group named 'Students With A Difference' popularly known as SWAD. Though only twenty one years old, she commanded so much respect in and outside the university, it's campuses and environment. The SWAD group was an initiative started by a group of eight students who were now graduates of the school. The group's major focus was to produce students who were coming out not just to join the workforce but to take charge of the affairs of the nation. Simply put, the aim was to produce Future Nigerian Leaders. Another aim of the group was to promote a culture of creative students who thinks out of the box and were never limited by their courses of study. The group promoted selflessness amongst their members and dedication to make the world a better place. Stephanie George who previously nurtured some of the ideas which were the group objectives, joined the group in the first semester of her first year. Her dedication and selfless commitment to the work of the group had made the leaders take quick notice of her and begin to hand over little responsibilities to her. She proved faithful in the responsibilities assigned to her and grew in rank at a fast pace. Before the end of her second year, she was already the assisting the Leader of the group. The then Leader and his executives had before the end of the tenure decided to hand over the baton of leadership to her even though she wasn't yet in 400 level as she proved to be the best option. The other group members who had been taught to be selfless welcomed her appointment with glad hearts and rejoicing since they knew she was really capable of leading them. Since Stephanie George began to lead, she began a massive crusade for reaching out to more students and getting them to catch the vision of the SWAD. She also began a campaign tagged 'Catch them young' for freshers in the school especially those who showed signs of becoming troublesome and problems for the school later on. They made sure that these freshers were quickly reached out to before being reached by the bad gangs of the school and put through a mind renewing process. This way, fifty percent of those they reached out to caught the vision while some others never did and some fell off the way. In less than one year of Stephanie George's leadership, the group membership strength grew from below two hundred to over five hundred students. Their influence became stronger within and outside the school. This particular meeting they just concluded in the auditorium was one to inspire the students to shun violence and cultic activities. This was an offspring of the recent cult clashes and bullying of non cult members that became rampant in the school. Stephanie entered into the backseat with one of the two guys who followed her from the podium while the second guy joined the driver at the front. 'To the SWAD quarters ma?' the driver of the car asked after they had settled in, staring at Stephanie through the rearview mirror as he buckled his seatbelt. 'Yeah, I'll be leaving there to my place tomorrow morning,' she replied with a smile. 'You did a nice job today ma,' the driver said before driving off. 'Thanks,' she said, staring back at him through the rearview mirror with a smile. _____ About six young men were sitting quietly in a room, three on the short plastic chairs, one on a very comfortable sofa and the two others on rugs. They had gun barrels in front of them which some of them were fondling playfully. The room was stuffy and thick with the smell of Indian hemp. The door flung open suddenly and in came another young man, he had a green shoe to compliment his green trouser and green shirt, the face cap he had on was also green. His face, though young, had scars which seemed to have been there for over thirty years even though he wasn't up to thirty himself. The rest of the guys in the room rose up immediately to recognize his presence. An evil smirk lurked around his lips as he scanned the other guy's faces one after the other with his eyes. 'I hope we all know that Don Dan is paying us handsomely for this job and that he does not condole nonsense in any form,' he said in a loud serious tone. 'Yes boss,' all the guys replied in unison. 'Good, we're going to organize all the other boys for this and brief them on the importance of following instructions accurately.' he concluded and walked away from the room into another room inside the same building. _______ **Maitama, Abuja** 7pm In the workroom, Cole was seated on the table busy with his laptop while Aisha was at the left corner of the room. The seat part of the sofa she was squatting before was opened, just like a toolbox with neatly arranged tools inside; Aisha was carefully selecting pistols of different sizes and arranging them on the floor. She had an small opened black box bag on the floor. After taking out up to ten pistols and arranging them on the floor, she began to scrutinize each one with her eyes. The first one she picked was Berretta M9, Tarasha's favorite pistol. Then she selected two others which she put in the open box beside her and arranged back the remaining under the seat. 'How far have you gone with your preparations?' Tarasha said as she came walking into the workroom. Aisha and Cole were distracted from their work and they turned to face her, she proceeded towards Cole and stood behind the chair he was sitting, staring into his laptop. 'Boss, I've not been able to track their location yet, it keeps submitting back errors.' Cole said with a sad tone and sad look on his face. Tarasha quietly pulled a chair closer and sat on it, she turned the laptop to herself and began to work on it. Aisha also rose from where she was gathering the arms and joined them at the table. 'What's up Aisha? What's the game plan?' Tarasha asked without looking at Aisha, her eyes were still fixed to the laptop screen and her fingers working on the keyboard. 'I'm going there tomorrow, they've refused to brief me on what they want to discuss.' she replied. 'So...' Tarasha said in a questioning manner, flashing a quick glance at her. 'So Cole is coming with me, the chip would be on my body everytime so he can always track me.' Aisha said. There was a one minute silence, Tarasha seemed to be considering some options before speaking. 'And where are they planning to meet with you? Is it in a secluded place or an open one?' 'I don't know yet,' Aisha answered. 'Don't meet with them in a secret place,' Tarasha said and suddenly stopped her finger work on the laptop. 'Ermm... That may not be optional though.' she added after thinking for few seconds. 'I think you should just do what they say first, meet with them wherever they want. But make sure you add recording devices to the chip on your body so that Cole can listen to whatever will be said.' 'Okay boss,' Aisha replied with a light smile, happy that the boss was finally giving them tips. 'So have you selected the best weapons for yourself?' Tarasha asked. 'Ermm... I'm still trying to,' Aisha replied. 'I think Cole can help you with that, he seems to have learned more about guns recently.' Tarasha said. Cole and Aisha exchanged quick glances and Cole gave her a naughty wink. They kept making funny faces to themselves until their boss spoke again. 'I think they're working on an encrypted network,' Tarasha said with a serious look on. She paused and stared into the air thoughtfully. The playful look on Cole's face also disappeared, he turned the laptop slightly to himself to see what Tarasha came to her conclusion with. 'But Don doesn't encrypt,' Cole said, looking surprised. 'How could he have done that?' 'People learn new things,' Tarasha said, mentioning the words one after the other. She flashed a quick look at Cole's face as she remembered something, 'Did Benny learn how to encrypt from you?' she asked him. 'No,' Cole answered, shaking his head to emphasize. 'Then someone new must be teaching Don these things.' 'Could it be the third unknown guy? Maybe it's not Benny afterall,' Cole suggested. 'Maybe,' Tarasha said thoughtfully in a low voice, closing her eyes partly as she stared at Cole with a serious look. [/b]

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Hmmmm my pple make una dey careful 4 dat mission o anyway i trust my Tara.

many enemies for only three persons

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REX at work....I wish this story will never end

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Rex ofcourse, you dunno about Rex, you will meet him don worry

dis mission wil be bloody

i just fell in love with this story but the suspense is horrible.. it can kill..

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[b] [i] chapter 2 part 9 [/i] ** Omonile Street, Off Rael University Road ** 'Rex, I've tried all that you taught us, we can't seem to track their location.' Don said into the phone. He was seating at the passenger's side of a car with Stainless at the driver's side, Stainless had his hands on the wheel and the car's engine was on but it wasn't in motion. They were in front of a three storey building house, the colour of the painted walls shone in the night with the aid of the bright lights hung around it and the bright lightening of the environment. 'Are you sure you did it the way I asked you to?' Rex replied from the other end. 'Yes, I did it exactly the same way you did.' Don answered. 'Then it means they've got it encrypted just like us,' Rex said. 'And I also think Tarasha has been informed.' 'You think?' 'Yes, the girl whose parents we have tried to question us.' Don replied. 'Okay then, keep me updated.' Rex concluded the call. 'Alright boss,' Don replied and took the phone off his ear. He locked the screen and kept it into his pocket, after which he released his seatbelt immediately and opened the door at his side. Stainless turned off the engine and also released his seatbelt, he opened the door but only placed a foot on the ground outside when his phone which was inside the car began to ring. He turned and picked the phone, 'Stone,' he muttered under his breath before answering the call. 'Bad man, whatta guan?' Stainless said. 'Man, when are you guys coming to the hotel?' 'We'll hit you this night man, or are you scared of Lagos already?' Stainless replied as he stepped out of the car and jammed the door. 'Hahaha,' Stone burst into laughter from the other end. 'I'm not a Jew man, why should I be scared of anything talk less of Lagos?' 'Then relax man, we'll meet you tonight.' Stainless said, staring at Don who had turned to his side and was staring at him. 'What about Don? He's number has been busy,' Stone asked. 'He's here with me, he was discussing with our boss.' 'Okay then, I'll just wait for you guys.' 'You have no choice man,' Stainless replied tauntingly before ending the call. 'What's he saying?' Don asked as he led the way into the building. 'He's asking where we are,' Stainless replied. Both of them walked to the left side of the house and opened a door which led to a staircase. The staircase was extremely dark. Don took out his phone and decided to make a phone call before stepping in. 'Ojo, we're coming up now. Open the door,' he said in a commanding tone and ended the call. He then switched on his phone's torchlight and entered into the place, Stainless entered behind him and locked the door. Then they began to climb up the stairs using the torchlight as source of light. Soon they got to the second floor and entered in large, almost empty but well lit room. The floor was barely screeded and very dusty, the walls were also not plastered. The interior of the building was a complete opposite of the exterior. A younger man walked out from one of the inner rooms, proceeding towards Don and Stainless. He was dressed in all green. 'Boss,' he said, staring at Don's face, a evil smile formed on his face. 'Ojo,' Don called back. Ojo was the guy who addressed the six other young men earlier that day, telling them of how Don was going to pay them handsomely for a job. 'Where are the old cargos?' Don asked as they stopped at each other's front. Ojo greeted Stainless with a nod. 'They're in,' he said, tightening the rest of his fingers while pointing the thumb finger backwards, towards the place he had come out from. 'Okay, I hope you're feeding them well. You're aware they need to feed well to regain strength after all the torture they passed through,' Don said. 'Yes, they're feeding very well. I'm even hoping we've not been overfeeding them,' Ojo replied. A smile appeared on Don's face and vanished almost immediately, 'Are your boys ready now?' 'Yes, they are all prepared.' 'Did you get up to thirty of them?' 'Yes, even more than. We have thirty five,' Ojo replied, twitching his lips as a crooked smile appeared on his face. 'You really have thirty five?' Don asked, widening his eyes. He took a quick glance at Stainless's face and returned his gaze back to Ojo. 'Yes, I have thirty five.' Ojo replied back, full of confidence. 'Now, that's nice. But I think we should just work with thirty first, we have some of my guys at the Nanl Territory already.' Don said. 'Okay, there's no problem. I even have an assignment for the remaining five boys,' Ojo said. 'All good,' Don took in a breath of confidence. 'We'll move the couples to the Nanl Territory very early tomorrow morning. Five of your boys would accompany them with you but then...' Don took a brief pause. 'Stainless needs to talk to the remaining twenty five.' 'Of course, there's no problem with that. They're inside and I can call them out for you anytime you want.' **Inspector Dakolo's Residence, Asokoro, Abuja** Dakolo and James were seated in the living room, both in a solemn manner. James had a pack of untouched juice and a glass cup on a stool in front of him. 'I think my Dad's hiding something but I'm not certain what that thing could be. My best guess is that Samantha Osman is not just an hired assassin, she's killing for a cause.' James was saying to Dakolo. 'You're right, I already began to make some discoveries in that direction. I've been able to link together all Samantha Osman's major victims except one, the late River's State Governor who was the second victim to be killed. The first, Chief Nnamdi Okafor, the third Chief Jubril Lawal and your Dad have so much in common. In fact they were all good friends. The fact is that they've not been seen moving together recently, but in their younger days, they were always together. I believe there must be something they did together several years ago. There must something wicked your father did.' James shot a quick angry look at Dakolo at the sound of his words but Dakolo wasn't looking at him. James wasn't comfortable with the way the man addressed his father. Even though he nurtured the same thoughts, he still believed he had to protect his father by keeping somethings to himself. 'Sorry about how plain I sound this night,' Dakolo apologized, now staring at James. He knew that James must have been offended by his words. He stared at the wall behind Dakolo thoughtfully. Thoughts of Kimberly Alexandra drifted back into his mind. He closed his eyes briefly as he remembered his meeting with the NSCC chairman concerning her. **Flashback** 'Sir... I need to get some details about Kimberly E. Alex.' Mr Sylvester stared blankly at him for almost thirty seconds without replying, he couldn't tell what was going through Mr Sylvester's mind but he knew the man was surprised by the question. 'Miss Kimberly E. Alex worked here for barely one month and she doesn't work here anymore,' Mr Sylvester finally replied. 'I am aware she doesn't work here anymore, I would have gone directly to her. So I'm asking you now so you can provide information about her.' James replied. 'Ermm... I barely know much about her too,' Mr Sylvester said as he began to work on his computer. 'Let me see what I can help you with.' Four minutes later, Mr Sylvester turned the laptop to James. James looked into it for up to five minutes. 'And why did she have to leave the way she did?' 'The reasons are written there,' the chairman replied. 'But do you believe the reason she gave?' James asked, staring at him eyeball to eyeball. 'Of course I believe, her mother has been always sick before then and her father was down with stroke.' James took another one minute to read the document on the laptop again. 'I want to see her pictures,' James said. 'Pictures?' 'Yes sure,' James answered with a nod. Mr Sylvester turned back the laptop to himself and began a search for Kimberly's scanned passport. 'Ermm... I can't find her passport here but it would be in our master system,' Mr Sylvester said after ten minutes of fruitless search. 'Okay please, how do I get it? I also need to print this document which has in it her house address and her guarantor.' 'Oh! I'll get someone to do that for you,' Mr Sylvester said. He picked the phone from the table and dialed a number. 'I'm sending you a document to print right away,' he said briefly and cut the call after the secretary's reply. He dialed another number, 'Do meet me at the control room right away.' he said. After two minutes of more work on the laptop, he closed it and rose up from his seat. 'Would you like to come with me to the control room?' he asked James as he stepped out from behind the table. 'No, I'll just take my leave. I want to get somewhere else,' James said and also rose up. 'I'll be here tomorrow morning, I'll appreciate if the hard copy report is available before I arrive.' 'Okay Agent, I'll ensure that happens.' Mr Sylvester replied and led the way to the door. He opened the door and ushered James out first. Someone almost collided into James as he stepped out, it was a young man, he had a laptop in his hands and wasn't looking forward while walking. 'I'm sorry sir,' the young man apologized with a smile. 'It's okay,' James returned the smile. 'What's happening here?' Mr Sylvester asked as he stepped out, trying to lock the door. 'Oh you!' he exclaimed as he saw the face of the young man. 'Yes sir, I was going to the control room already. I wasn't concentrating and almost collided with your guest.' 'Oh! Sorry about that,' Mr Sylvester apologized with a sincere look. 'It's nothing,' James said. 'You should be careful next time,' Sylvester cautioned him. 'Yes sir, I will be.' the young man replied, bowing his head. 'Okay, I'll join you in the control room soon.' Mr Sylvester said and gave way for the young man to pass. 'Okay sir,' he said and hurried off. James and Sylvester watched him walk away before they began they continued in the opposite direction. **PRESENT** 'Agent James, what are you thinking about?' Dakolo cut through his thoughts. 'Ermm... Nothing sir,' James replied. He felt like telling Dakolo about Kimberly but he decided not to talk yet, he wanted to make more investigations by himself and make sure he wasn't going to put his Dad into trouble. 'I think I've got to leave now,' he added and picked up his car keys. 'Why James? You didn't even take the drink I served you,' Dakolo said staring at him with a surprise look on his face. 'I'm sorry sir, but that'll be next time.' James replied with a smile and rose to his feet. 'Okay then,' Dakolo rose up to see him off. Soon, James drove out of Dakolo's compound in his car. Several thoughts filled his mind as he drove down. He put on the music player in the car to help him relax his mind. He saw his phone ringing as he was about to change the song playing. He took a quick glance at the phone's screen, a smile appeared on his face as he saw the caller's ID. He reduced the music player volume and quickly searched for a place to pull over. He answered the call after carefully parking. 'Hello dear!' ______ 'Here's the picture of the girl, your devices would be connected always, make sure you raise an alarm and notify us her location immediately you see her.' Stainless stood before a group of over twenty guys, giving them instructions. 'Does anyone have a question?' he asked, planning to dismiss them already. 'Ermm... Yes,' someone raised a hand from behind. 'What's your question?' Stainless asked, a frown formed on his face. 'It's not really a question but suggestion,' the guy replied. 'Okay, go on.' Stainless said and folded his arms. 'Ermm... I was just thinking that we could also make use of technology. Instead of just standing at the bus points and the airport. We have some computer scientists amongst us who has previously gone through his Industrial attachment at the NSCC and still has access to the place, I'm thinking he could help us track the girl using the cameras.' 'Okay, does anyone else have anything to say, or ask?' Stainless asked, using his eyes to search for anyone else with a raised hand. He continued after he saw that no one was, 'That would have been the best option, I can even do that myself but the girl you're about to track is who you all know; Aisha Bello, a member of Samantha Osman's gang, Samantha could disable the cameras to hide her movements. So we already have plans for that but we need to focus on this other plan too. You get me?' 'Yes,' the questioner nodded in response. _____ 'Her noise has been too much recently, I want us to silence her already.' Ojo was speaking to five boys sitting before him. 'I want us to capture her first and then bl**p the hell out of her before killing her,' he said and paused to stare at his men's faces. They all had a contented look on their faces, which meant they were okay with his idea and had no questions. [/b] [b] [i] chapter 2 part 10 [/i] ** Next day, 9am** ~Abuja, at the NSCC office~~ 'Sir, how many times have you visited that house after she left?' 'About three times Agent; twice with two of my colleagues and once on my own,' Mr Sylvester replied him in a stressed tone, resting his back in the chair and folding his arms tiredly. James took another long look at the paper in his hand, he heaved a sigh. 'And who's her guarantor?' 'Guarantor?' Mr Sylvester asked in a surprised tone. 'Yes, guarantor.' James replied. 'Ermm...' Mr Sylvester scratched his head as he tried to put together words to express himself. 'Isn't she supposed to even have more than one guarantor?' James added. 'Yes, she had a guarantor but the circumstances that surrounded her employment did not allow us take it very serious.' James stared at his face in disbelief, he didn't believe the Chairman of an organization like the NSCC could be talking like an inexperienced person. 'It was the Vice President that hurried up the process,' Mr Sylvester quickly added, trying to shift the blame away from himself. 'He wanted someone else to represent Henry E.G immediately, so he asked to to rush up her employment.' James heaved another sigh, he placed a finger on his lip and continued to stare at Mr Sylvester in silence. ________ **Rael University premises, Lagos** Two guys sat under the tree impatiently, Ojo was standing. He was holding one of the lower branches of the tree. He checked his wristwatch from time to time and would change his standing position to the other direction to check if the one they were waiting for was in sight. 'Capon, don't you think we should call him again?' one of the sitting boys suggested. 'Okay, use your phone.' Ojo replied, still staring around, he changed the hand used in holding the branch to the right hand. Other students were around the place but kept a reasonable distance from them. Students who unknowingly moved closer to them would quickly withdraw once they saw their faces. Ojo was a well known cultist in the school, even the lecturers and school board recognised and respected him. His association with top criminals like Don and Stainless made him function in a way that he was invisible to the law enforcement agencies. 'Where are you?' one of the sitting guy stood up with the phone on his ear. 'Come on, we've been...' he stopped abruptly as he noticed someone coming towards them. The guy had his phone on his ear too and was putting on a face cap. The caller cut the call to wait for the approaching guy. Ojo and the other sitting guy also looked in direction of the approaching guy. The guy with the face cap joined them in less than a minute, 'I'm sorry for keeping you guys waiting,' he quickly apologized on seeing the angry look on their faces. 'Okay, what's the information you have for us?' Ojo asked him impatiently. The guy looked around to check if anyone was watching them, then he took out a paper from his back pocket and handed it to Ojo. 'I'm going to lure her to the place, make sure you make use of the chance well,' he said and paused to look around again. 'You know she's getting more dangerous and she could cause you a lot of...' he stopped and a look of fright appeared on his face as he saw the evil face Ojo was making at him. 'Disappear!' Ojo barked at him in a loud gruff voice. He stumbled and almost fell as he took to his heels. ________ *Maitama, Abuja** 10.30am Aisha and Benny left Abuja very early in the morning but at different times, Aisha left by 5am while Benny left by 6.30am and they took different routes to different transport vehicle's garage to avoid being tracked. Tarasha was left home alone with Henry. Henry had been up before Aisha's departure, he had heard noises and carefully listened from his room. He knew that Aisha must be the one leaving as he heard been suspecting they were planning a journey but didn't know where they were planning to go to. He was also out of his room and at the backyard doing exercises when Cole was leaving by 6.30am, Tarasha had driven out with Cole in a car, they had kept two big bags in the boot which Cole suspected to contain weapons. Tarasha returned thirty minutes later without Cole and an empty boot. Henry who was in the living room when she drove back into the compound walked into his room before she entered the house. Tarasha of course noticed that he had been in the living room but decided to ignore it like she had been ignoring all his other activities. Henry kept turning around the bed, he felt tired already without even doing anything yet that morning. He heard a noise from his belly as he ran his hand through his hair, that reminded him about breakfast. He didn't know if he was going to have breakfast that morning since Aisha was out of the house. Usually, she would have come knocking at his door, asking for where he would like to have his breakfast. He thought of going out to check if the food had been served at the dining but he discarded the idea at the thought of meeting Tarasha in the living room, he wasn't sure what the feeling would be like between them both, especially now that they were alone in the house. He turned to his left side of the bed and closed his eyes in a bid to force sleep and suppress his hunger but his belly made another sound, this time louder and longer, that was when he remembered that he didn't take dinner the night before. He had been so engrossed with a new app he was developing that he worked until it was very late and he went to bed tired, without remembering to eat. He rolled out of bed reluctantly and put on his sandals, he proceeded out of the room hurriedly. He met at the dining what he had been trying to avoid, Tarasha. She was sitting and also taking her breakfast, she was dressed up neatly, like she wanted to leave the house. She noticed his presence as he approached the dining and heard his footsteps, she turned back and their eyes met. Henry felt a little discomfort as their eyes met but the feeling of hunger had overwhelmed him, so he joined her at the dining without minding how awkward the feeling would be for them having breakfast together. 'Good morning Tara,' Henry greeted as he walked past her to the seat where he saw his breakfast served. 'Good morning Henry,' she replied, her eyes followed him to his seat. He sat and opened the plate cover almost immediately, he picked the fork and knife and began to eat. Tarasha watched him silently while eating her meal slowly, he was fully concentrating on his meal though he still ate moderately. She had lost concentration on her own meal, she fixed her eyes on his face as he ate. He had changed and gained more flesh since he had been taken out of prison, his sores and wounds had also healed but he looked very unhappy, there was an absence of the joyful beam of light that his eyes usually carried. Tarasha felt guilty. 'Why are you staring like that? Hope you won't chew your tongue?' Henry's words drifted Tarasha back to reality. Then she noticed she had finished chewing the food particles in her mouth and had been chewing nothing for more than one minute. Henry had almost finished his food while she was still halfway. 'Are you traveling too?' Henry added, using his eyes to scrutinize her dressing and new 'gallas like' hairdo. The food had given him more strength and energy to talk. Tarasha's thoughtful mood and uneasiness had also added to his confidence to speak. 'Traveling where?' she replied with a question. 'To where your guys went to,' Henry replied, cutting another slice of yarn in his plate. Tarasha heaved a sigh and tried to dodge his question, 'So why were you hiding when you saw them leave?' 'I wasn't hiding, I know you saw me watching.' Henry replied as he chewed the food particles in his mouth. 'I didn't see you watching but I knew you were watching,' Tarasha corrected. 'So why have you been locked up since?' Tarasha asked, trying to bring up a lively conversation. All she wanted to see was that beam of happiness on his face again and she thought conversing with him freely could help. 'Why shouldn't I stay in? It's not like we've been having any smooth discussion recently, it's like you just want to keep me here like a dummy.' Henry replied accusingly, staring into her eyes directly and wondering why she sounded accommodating that morning. 'It's not like that Henry but...' she stopped abruptly and heaved a sigh. She thought it would be unwise stating again how she didn't want him to be involved in the revenge anymore because of his weakness of wanting to submit to the authorities. 'When are you going to join them?' Henry asked, after waiting for few seconds without her continuing her speech. 'Soon, I'll be locked in here for days without being allowed to go out or being visited.' 'No Henry, that won't happen.' Tarasha said in a convincing tone. 'I think we can make a solution to your limitations of going out.' 'A solution? What solution is there to it? I'll be caught by the authorities once I'm seen.' Henry said. He felt like adding that the only solution would be taking himself to the authorities himself but he choose not to, knowing how much she hated the idea. He didn't want to ruin the conversation they had just begun which was not even going smoothly yet. 'I can help you with a good disguise idea, something like that of Aisha's,' she replied him. 'Huh?' he squeezed his face as he tried to figure out what she meant. 'Which Aisha are you talking about?' 'Same Aisha, the wanted Aisha Bello.' 'Humn...' Henry stared thoughtfully, he was still trying to figure out where she was driving to. 'Do you mean the Aisha that works with you is the wanted Aisha Bello?' 'Yes,' Tarasha replied with a brief smile. 'You should have noticed that if you paid more attention to her face anytime she's here. Her disguise plan is working well for her and she goes out very often without ever being recognized.' Henry paused for a while to think, he never imagined that he had been living with someone who had been declared wanted like him and she even served him food every morning. He stared at her face blankly for some seconds before letting out a short hiss. 'Just forget about that, tell me how long you'll be gone.' She paused and stared into his eyes for close to thirty seconds, Henry's eyes looked like that of a terrified child whose mother was going on a long journey. She tried to conceal a smile that was gradually forming on her lips, 'You don't want me to go?' she implied. 'Huh? Why would I stop you, it's not as if you'll listen to me anyway. You should go anywhere you want to, I don't really care.' Henry tried to feign carelessness but the look on his face betrayed him, it was obvious he cared about where she was going to. Tarasha let out a smile accompanied with a short release of breath, she rose up from her seat and moved closer to him, abandoning her food. She turned the seat next to him and sat facing him directly, a very close distance that both of them had to hold their breath for some seconds. 'You've changed a lot, you now smile more this days,' Henry tried to change the discussion as he knew he had been defeated. 'You taught me how to, ' she said and rested her weight on the table with her arms. She shifted the plate of food away from his front and held one of his palms in hers. Their knees were also touching each others and their face came closer. There was a deafening silence for close to one minute. 'Tell me what love is,' Tarasha found herself asking. Even she was surprised as to who and where the question came from. 'Love?' Henry mumbled. He took his eyes off her face for some seconds, staring at the table. He looked up again, 'I can't explain it but you'll understand when you feel it.' Tarasha drew in a short breath, she reached out for his second palm. 'I don't know if it is what I'm feeling,' she said, looking down shyly. Henry drew closer to her, 'I'm sure of one thing, love makes you ready to make sacrifices for the one you love.' There was another thirty seconds silence, 'Is that why you were willing to sacrifice yourself for me?' There was another silence, this time longer than the previous ones put together. Henry stared at her lips as their faces moved nearer to each others. Tarasha closed her eyes and held her breath, she could feel Henry hold his breath too. Their lips moved closer, only a centimetre far from each other. [/b]

sorry for the delay in update

[B] and they kissed each other [/B] muah. . . . @hormortiyor, @jummybabe, @froshberry-2, @victoriouschild, @lesky new episode o

Hope Aisha n Cole will come back safe

Love is a gud thing Tara jst close ur eyes nd feel it,Is in u,for Aisha nd Cole i wish u guys luck.

Why u come break am here na, cont.

And wen should we xpect d next episode?

tump up ,somkhid nice one nigga I dy feel u

I dnt tink dey will kiss distraction will occur I guess

I pray Cole and Aisha will make it alive

Cole is a back up n Don n Stainless will think othewise

Interesting, cant wait to knw the outcome of Don and Stainless

Just kiss him

TARASHA WILL SEND DON AND HIS MEN ON AN ERRAND TO HELL...... JUST LOVE REX .....THE GUY SACRIFICE DON AND HIS MEN LIKE SHEEPS JUST TO GET TARASHA

and they kissed

thats love for me.

[b] [i] Chapter 3 part 1 [/i] There was another silence, this time longer than the previous ones put together. Henry stared at her lips as their faces moved nearer to each others. Tarasha closed her eyes and held her breath, she could feel Henry hold his breath too. Their lips moved closer, only a centimetre far from each other. And then it met, there was a knock sound as their foreheads hit. 'Ouch!' Tarasha rubbed her forehead as she withdrew. Henry also rested back on his seat, rubbing his forehead with a frown. 'You do really need to learn how to kiss, you are very bad in it.' Tarasha accused playfully. 'No, you are the bad one.' he accused back. 'No you are,' Tarasha insisted. She got up from the seat and shifted the plates farther from his front, she then sat on the table at the space in front of him and then slowly stepped down sat on his laps, she wrapped her hands around his neck and her breasts pressed tightly against his chest. She touched his forehead with hers. Henry wrapped his hands around her waists and they both stared into each other's eyes briefly. He had not bargained for something like this when he decided to come for his breakfast. Now his heart was pumping faster than usual, he could feel the blood rushing faster through his veins. His whole body became warmer as his hands rubbed her exposed thighs as the mini gown she was putting on had pulled up with the way she was sitting. His lips were expectant but just as it was about to happen, a phone rang and it's vibrating on the table could be felt on Tarasha's back. Still sitting on his laps, Tarasha turned back and stretched to reach for the phone. She checked the caller's ID before answering the call. 'Where are you now?' she said into the phone, holding it to her ear with one hand while the other was still on Henry's neck. 'You need the cameras down now?' she asked as she withdrew the other hand from his neck. She placed her opened palm against his chest and opened the top button, then she ran her fingers into the shirt tickling him softly and slowly proceeding towards his nipple. 'You're already entering into town?' she asked in a surprised tone, taking her hands off from Henry's chest. 'Yes,' Henry could hear a female's voice which he recognized to be Aisha's. 'Why didn't you inform me earlier?' Tarasha asked as she got up slowly from Henry's lap. She straightened her gown beside him and then turned to where was previously seated to put on her shoe. 'I already informed you through the messenger but I had to call when it was still marking unread,' the voice replied. 'Oh!' Tarasha exclaimed on remembering that her conversation with Henry had made her forget about the phone totally. 'I'll get it done immediately,' she said and cut the call. She flashed a look at Henry as she picked up a key on the table. Henry had a defeated look on. 'I have to use the workroom now,' she excused herself and hurriedly left the dining. Henry heaved a heavy sigh as he watched her leave. His temperature slowly returned back to normal and his heart beat returned to the usual speed. He buttoned his shirt and took a glance at his plates of food which were now far away, he had completely lost his appetite for food. He closed his eyes briefly and tried to imagine what could have happened if the call did not come in. Maybe she would have taken off his shirt completely after first engaging him in a long kiss and then more taking off of clothes would have happened. But then he opened his eyes and shook his head in disagreement with himself, he shouldn't be thinking of having sex with her yet. There were several challenges ahead. He sat for some few more seconds, thinking of what to do next and finally decided to join her in the workroom in case she needed company before she finally left the house. He got up from the seat swiftly, another glance at the dining table made him pause. He remembered that Aisha wasn't around to clear the table and he wasn't sure Tarasha would be chanced to do it. He arranged the plates together and proceeded with them to the kitchen. Few minutes later, he joined her in the workroom. Tarasha noticed the door opened while she worked on a laptop, she was sitting at the exact spot Cole used to sit and work. She had been hoping he would come and was glad at his entrance but she consciously chose not to look towards the door. 'Are you very busy?' Henry asked after closing the door and taking two steps forward. 'No,' she turned briefly to him and gave him an encouraging look to join her. Henry proceeded forward and took the seat beside her, there was another laptop at his front but he gently moved it away and placed his elbow on the table, staring at what Tarasha was doing. 'She's at Owo now?' Henry asked after ten seconds of reading, taking a quick glance at her face. 'Yes,' Tarasha replied without looking at him. Henry kept watching silently for the next ten minutes. He had no questions to ask as he understood all she was trying to do. 'For how long are you shutting it?' Henry asked. He was talking about the security cameras. Tarasha took in a short breath, she was expecting the question but was at the same time hoping he would not start telling her how dangerous it is to shut it down for long. 'As long as it takes her to pass trackable areas,' she finally replied. Henry gave no reply and kept watching silently until she was about rounding up. 'I believe you guys must have something very important to do in Lagos?' he said. 'Yes, Aisha and Cole has something very important to do.' she replied. 'Are you also going to join them now?' he asked the question that had been bothering his mind. 'No,' she replied with a smile, staring at his face. His question had revealed his desperate desire of not wanting her to leave. 'I'm not joining Aisha and Cole, I have something else to do here.' 'Truly?' 'Yes.' Henry heaved a sigh of relief at her confirmation, he closed his eyes briefly and opened them again. 'May I know what they went to do there?' he summoned courage to probe further. 'Hmm...' she stopped and turned to stare at his face, the laptop was shutting down already. She folded her arms, 'They went to save their parents.' 'What happened to their parents?' he asked in a concerned tone. 'If you've been following the news, you should have heard that Aisha's Bello's parent have been abducted.' 'Oh! I read about it,' Henry replied thoughtfully. 'I wasn't just conscious of the fact that she's the same Aisha.' 'Cole's parents were kidnapped too but it wasn't well noised as Aisha's and that's because Aisha has been previously declared wanted by the police.' 'That's serious!' Henry exclaimed with a serious look on his face. 'But who abducted them and why were they abducted?' 'Same guys who killed my brother, I believe.' a strong frown formed on Tarasha's face as she replied. 'They want to use it as a bait for me.' 'But do you think they can handle it themselves, I mean your guys, how about the authorities?' 'The anti-kidnapping squad have been on it for days without much progress,' she replied. 'And don't you think they need help? Would they be able to defeat the kidnappers?' 'They would have to defeat them anyway,' Tarasha replied. 'You don't think you should have gone with them?' he implied. 'Go with them? Hell no!' she exclaimed, staring at him as she folded her arms again and relaxed back. 'That would be walking into something unnecessary.' There was a short silence which was interrupted by Tarasha's ringtone, she reached for the phone and answered the call. 'What's up Cole?' 'I thought I should inform you that Aisha has gotten to Owo already and I need to get details of her location and where she's waiting for me. My tracker 03 is on already and I need you to initiate the process for me,' Cole said. 'I think you should just call her, ' Tarasha replied. 'So far, I've detected no one or device following you. It's safe to use your phone.' 'Okay Boss, thanks.' the call ended. Henry was staring intently at her all through the duration of the call but he took off his eyes immediately after the call. There was another long silence between them. 'Where are you going out to?' Henry asked, after noticing that she checked her wristwatch twice. 'I have something to do at Asokoro,' she replied him. 'What's that? Can I follow you?' Henry asked. 'Humn... I'm not sure,' Tarasha said in a sharp tone. 'Not sure? Is it because I've not done anything to disguise yet?' 'No, not that.' Tarasha folded her lips in and let out a short breath. 'You may not like what I'm going to do there.' 'What's that? What are you going?' Henry asked with an unclear mind. Her silence made him more anxious but with the change in the look on her face, he could tell that it wasn't something pleasant. ________ 'Do you have all your boys stationed at the right place already?' Rex said into the phone. He was in a car, driving with a hand on the wheels and the other holding his phone. 'Yes boss, they're all waiting for their arrival.' Don's voice replied him. 'Capture the both of them as quietly as possible, make sure you avoid being in a gun battle with them.' Rex cautioned. 'Okay Boss, but is it possible to capture Tarasha without involving a gun battle?' Don asked in a doubtful tone. 'Don't worry about Tarasha, she's not coming to you.' Rex said. 'But we saw the sign you asked us to look out for,' Don argued. 'Yes, you saw a sign showing that she's aware of their trip. She's not going to come with them, I'm hundred percent sure. ' Rex said confidently. 'Okay, anything you say Boss.' Don replied and the call ended. Rex increase his speed and joined the fast lane. He stared at the picture of Kimberly E. Alex again, he knew she was coming, right into his trap. _____ James carefully parked his car at the space opposite the gate, he stepped out of the car and crossed to the other side. He stood in front of the gate and began to scrutinize the lock to the smaller entrance. He waved at someone who came out of the neighbouring compound. The man approached him slowly with a suspicious look. 'Good morning,' he greeted before looking at the man's face. 'Sorry for disturbing you but I'll like to ask some questions about this house from you.' 'It's okay but please be fast about it,' the man answered. 'Okay, do you know for how long those staying in this house have been away?' 'Ermm...I think it's more than three weeks now, they just left as quietly as they came. But no one can really tell if they really left because I believe the apartment was rented for a year or two.' 'Okay, but have you by chance seen anyone of them around again?' 'No, I've not.' 'And nobody else comes to look for them?' 'Several people comes. I think one of them used to work at the NSCC, so officials from the NSCC are part of those who used to ask of them.' 'Okay, that'll be all. Thanks,' James dismissed the man with a smile. 'You're welcome,' the man replied as he walked away. James stared around for a little while before turning back to his car. In the next minute, he started the engine and sped away. The glass of the driver's side of a small black car was wound down slowly, a young man who had been watching James from the car took off his dark eyeglasses. He peered towards the place for some seconds before winding up the glass and driving away. [/b]

[b] [i] Chapter 3 part 2 [/i] Tarasha could feel Henry's eyes peering at her as she dropped the bag into the backseat of the car and closed the door. She took a glance back to the house and saw him peeping behind the window, he quickly withdrew himself as she looked in his direction. She smiled to herself as she turned to the driver's side and entered into the car. She started the car engine and then put on her seatbelt. She turned on the air-conditioner in the car as she wind up the window glasses and began to drive towards the gate. She took a small sized remote from the passenger's side of the vehicle and tapped a button on it towards the gate. The gate split open and the car drove out before the gate closed back. _______ 'Sir, are you ready to go see the doctor now?' A corporately dressed man asked the Vice President, bending a little to show curtsy as the man rose up from the three seater sofa. Flanked by two huge bodyguards, Chief Elvis replied the man with a sigh of tiredness as he proceeded towards the door supporting his leg with the walking stick. 'You guys should get the cars ready, I don't think I can wait for any appointment anymore or even attend Rikau's daughter naming ceremony. I think I should just go and rest at home.' Chief Elvis said tiredly. He had a quite tight schedule that day. After an early morning closed door meeting with the President in the Aso Rock Villa, he was sent to supervise an ongoing construction work in a two town outside. There he didn't spend more than an hour and half but he had been so tired as if he spent the whole day there. He still had two appointments to catch, so he decided to take a rest in his office but His attempt to rest had only proved futile as he only felt weaker. His assistants had earlier advised him to see the doctor but he discarded the advice saying it was just a sign that he needed to rest a little. 'You have a call sir?' his assistant came from behind with a ringing phone in his hand. 'Who's it?' Chief Elvis asked with a raised eyebrow. 'It's an unsaved number,' the man replied as he handed the phone to the Vice President. The number was unsaved truly but Chief Elvis recognized it, it was Rex calling. He took a quick glance at the men behind him and his assistant. They understood what the look meant and quietly excused him to answer the call. By the time the men were gone, the phone had stopped ringing. Chief Elvis dialed back and put the phone to his ear. The call was answered after a ring. 'I thought you were done with the President's meeting a long time ago,' Rex snapped with his arrogant voice. 'Huh? Who told you I had a meeting with the President?' 'That's not necessary now, you should just learn to always answer immediately you see my call.' The Vice President sighed loudly, he hated Rex's arrogance. 'Are you at your office now?' Rex voice came again. 'Yes, I'm in my office, I want to attend to a couple of appointments before I leave.' Chief Elvis replied. 'Oh Good! I'll be coming to your office right away,' Rex said. 'Are you crazy?' chief Elvis asked and quickly stared around to see if anyone is watching. 'How can you come here?' 'You don't want me to come?' Rex asked in a taunting manner. 'Why should I want you to come?' Chief Elvis said, angry at Rex's unreasonable request. 'It's better you allow me come because she's not going to get permission from you before she comes.' 'Huh?' a look of confusion appeared on the Vice President's face. 'Who are you talking about?' He stared around again to see if anyone was watching. 'Don't worry, you'll see her when she comes.' Rex said and the call was cut. 'Who? Who...' the Vice President tried to ask but the beeping sound was the reply. He took the phone off his ear and stared at it for some seconds before dialing back. 'Am I coming to your office?' he heard Rex say without waiting for him to speak first. 'Rex, what are you talking about?' 'Bad manners! Don't answer questions with questions. I'll ask again, and maybe I better rephrase; should I start coming to your office?' 'Rex, you know that's a tough decision to make. There are several eyes keeping watch over this place...' 'And you don't want them to see us together?' Rex cut in. 'No, that's not...' 'Never mind, they won't be able to see you with her when she comes, you'll be helpless.' 'What are you talking abo...' he tried to ask but the line went dead again. This time he paused and took in a deep breath before dialing back. 'Okay Rex, what actually do you want? If you want to come, I'll wait for you and allow you in but you must promise me to make it the first and the last time.' 'What the f***! Who the hell wants to come to your office? But you need to stop arguing with me if you want to save your life. When I tell you what to do, it's for your safety and not mine,' Rex said in a serious tone. 'She's coming for you soon. Very soon, I mean. Could be today or tomorrow. I'll be right outside your office, tell me if you notice any strange thing or get an unusual phone call.' 'She's coming? Should I wait here or...' the line went dead again. 'Damn!' he cursed and dialed Rex's number again. The network assigned voice answered him, saying the number he was calling was not reachable. He tried again but this time it was switched off. 'Damn!' he cursed again, pressing his phone against his lips as he thought of what to do. He finally turned back and proceeded back to his office, his assistants who had been lurking around came back with him. _____ Rex turned off the car engine after parking by a side of the road, he wound down the window to allow fresh air in. He took a look at his wristwatch again and then took off his seatbelt. He then stretched backward to take his tablet device, he turned on the screen and swiped it unlock. He clicked on the menu box and then began to scrolled down to the apps with names starting with 'S', he clicked open the security cameras monitoring app. He was in the dark as there were lots of things he didn't know yet and this disturbed his ability to make plans. He hadn't been able find out Tarasha's location as that would have given him an edge over her but one thing he was sure of was Tarasha's next plan. He knew she wasn't going to leave with Cole and Aisha, rather she would want to seize the opportunity to attack the Vice President or the Inspector General. He knew this was bound to happen as it was the same steps he would have taken if he was in the same shoes as hers and wasn't aware that an assassin at the same level with him was monitoring. He looked into the tablet device after the app loaded, several options of playing clips were being showed and on the top was 'Abuba Street' written. _____ She slowly pulled up to the curb in front of the abandoned building, she stared out at her environment through the glasses for some seconds before taking off the seatbelt. She was no longer on the same cloth she was putting on when she left the house, she was now donned in a flashy Hausa attire made of the lace material, she had a scarf neatly tied to her head and her makeups had also changed her looks entirely. She now looked like the lady who had joined the other pilot in flying John Obiano's plane. She turned off the car engine and picked up her medium sized party bag from the backseat - medium sized- meaning it was big enough to be used as a hiding place for up to three takeaway plates filled with party jollof rice. She put her dark sunglasses and stepped out of the car, she was putting on a high shoe which could make men and even other ladies intimidated by her presence when talking to her while she stood. She hung the bag on her arm properly and began to take careful but fast steps away from the car, she moved some distance away from the car and stood by the side of the road, waiting for a cab. 'Abuba Street,' she said as a cab came by. The cab driver replied with a nod and gestured for her to come in. _______ **Lagos** The blue Toyota Sienna drove carefully into the noisy garage and parked. The place was rowdy as usual as several arriving travelers and yet to board travelers moved around, some with their luggages and only few without luggages. Aisha who was seated at the front seat of the vehicle had put on her dark shades and carried her small handbag before the car halted. She was the first to step out of the car, she took two steps away from the door of the vehicle and paused to look around briefly, then she proceeded briskly out of the garage. She was used to Lagos city very well, so she had no difficulties knowing the road and where to go. Soon, she joined a bus going to Ikeja sat with three other people at the first seat behind the driver's. She had an earpiece fixed into her ears but she remained observant, knowing that someone could be monitoring her. She carefully took note of every other person that entered into the bus after her but she found none looking suspicious. After twenty minutes drive, she dropped at a junction to wait for a cab, two other people stopped at the same junction with her. Soon a tricycle came by and she flagged it down. 'I want to stop at Bevo Hotels,' she said as she entered to sit at the backseat of the tricycle. Two other people were already in so she sat at the right edge, she took out a little mirror from her bag and stretched it forward, she couldn't get a good view, so she stretched forth her hand slightly outside the tricycle, she then used an handkerchief to clean the sweat that was forming on her forehead. ___ 'Hey, she's headed for Bevo Hotels.' a guy on a green top said into his communication device. ...to be continued [/b]

TARASHA IS IN TROUBLE, HAD IT BEEN SHE'S AWARE OF ANOTHER PROFESSIONAL ASSASSIN ON HER TRAIL IT WOULD HAVE BEEN BETTER....SHIT THIS MAY TURN BLOODY.....ANYWAY BRING IT ON.....

Oh oh

Wow thats brave Rex, I just pray Tarasha to be cautious with her plans

so she (aisha) was been monitored?

Tarasha you got to b carefull, they are following you.

ride on

This story is getting more interesting

0bserving Keenly!

Tarasha u v to b careful, oh oh

you guys should be careful ooo

why everybody is saying Tara should be careful Rex also should be careful...... and I know Cole and Aisha's plan will work

YES REX HAVE TO BE CAREFUL TOO, WHO IS HE? TARA WILL SHOW HIM THAT SHE'S DE BEST IN HER ASSASSINS CLAN...THE BLOOD AND ANGER THAT FLOWS IN THAT GIRL HMMMM SORRY FOR ANYONE THAT STANDS IN HER WAY.

I'm sure aishat will drop before getting to bevo hotels

ride on

dis a deadly mission.I won't miss dis action... nice episode writer

In luv wit dis story

[b] [i] Chapter 3 part 3 [/i] He sighted James' car as it was driven into the compound of a big restaurant in Abuba Street but he drove on. He needed to park somewhere totally different and far away from the venue of the naming ceremony. He soon left his car at a popular car wash and proceeded back on his legs to the venue the naming ceremony was taking place, he had gotten his invite through ways best known to him and he couldn't be stopped by the guards at the gate but he decided to wait and watch first. He crossed to the other side of the road and located a Sports betting shop on the second floor of a big building which had several shops and stores in it. He proceeded to the sports betting shop hurriedly but instead of entering, he stood at he balcony, resting his arm on the handrail. There he was able to get a very clear view of the Vice President's house entrance. He put on his field glasses and adjusted the size of image formed with the aid of the tiny roller attached to the left hinge. 'Hello man, you wanna play?' Someone asked from behind, tapping him softly on the shoulder. 'Yea, I'm waiting for a friend to join me.' He replied without looking at the person. 'Okay,' he could hear the person respond and walk away. He kept on monitoring the entrance to the house, he pulled the glass down to his nose to check his wristwatch with his bare eyes. It was just a minute past the stated time for the commencement of the naming ceremony, invitees were still walking in, their cars had been parked at a fenced and secured space just besides the venue. People, both male and female, dressed in different ways but mostly in native wears, were allowed to enter into the house after being confirmed at the gate. Most of them were in groups of two; male and female, and they wore almost the same design and color of cloth. Soon, he saw James go in. He kept on watching as more guests continued to enter until they drastically reduced and finally stopped. He stood straight as he took off his eyeglasses and rubbed his eyes briefly with his palm, he took in a short breath and began to proceed downstairs. He didn't see any sign that Samantha had entered into the place, neither did he see any suspicious thing but he was very aware that she was capable of entering as usual as every other guest would, without raising any suspicion. _____ 'Here's Bevo Hotels,' the tricyclist announced to Aisha. She continued taking selfies with her phone's front camera while the the tricyclist pulled over for her to drop. Waiting hurrying, she took out her mirror to check her face, repeating exactly the same process she followed when she entered the tricycle. 'Here,' she said, handing a five hundred naira note to the tricyclist as he and the other passengers stared at her impatiently to get out of the vehicle. 'Madam, do you have twenty naira, so I can give you four hundred and fifty naira?' the tricyclist asked. 'The fare is seventy naira?' Aisha asked as she finally stepped out of the tricycle. 'Yes,' the cycler replied. 'Just give me four hundred naira and keep the rest,' Aisha said. The man gave her four hundred naira and drove off immediately. She turned back to face the hotel and stood still, staring at the sign board for a couple of seconds. She covered her mouth slightly with the back of her palm as she yawned, she looked to the left and right direction to check if she'll see anyone or the man on green she had seen making a call through the mirror which she pretended to be checking her face with. She used her hand to brush back her hair and proceeded into the hotel. Cole's call came in as she stepped into the reception. 'Hey boy,' she said as she answered. 'What's up? I just got into Lagos few minutes ago,' Cole replied. 'I got to Lagos more than an hour ago and I'm now at Bevo Hotels in Ikeja,' Aisha replied. 'Hope no one is trailing you?' 'Someone is, I saw a guy on green speaking to someone on phone and watching the tricycle I boarded move,' Aisha replied. 'Is he aware you saw him?' 'No, I didn't look at him directly, I use the magnifying glass I got from boss.' 'Okay, I believe you know what next to do right?' 'Yes, I do.' 'Cool, I'll come closer to you soon, make sure you raise an alarm whenever you need me.' 'Okay, thanks.' she said she ended the call. 'Good evening miss,' she turned to the receptionist. 'Good evening ma, you're welcome to Bevo Hotels.' 'Thank you, I'll like to book a room for twenty four hours,' Aisha said. 'Okay, what kind of room would you like?' the receptionist asked, turning a card on the desk to Aisha. 'Hmm... This,' Aisha replied after going through the list for some seconds. She placed a finger on it as she turned the card back to the receptionist. 'Okay, please wait while I fix one for you.' ____ Tarasha located the table where the newly born baby's parent at the front before settling with some other guests at a table at the far end of the canopy. She took off her sunshades and crossed her legs, fixing her gaze towards the Islamic clerics who moderated the ceremony. She felt her phone vibrate in her bag and she took it out. She took a quick glance around the place before swiping down the notification bar. She clicked reply and a box popped up. 'Boss, I'm being followed.' the message from Aisha displayed. 'Where are you now?' she typed in and sent. She took another glance around as the box still showed 'Aisha is typing'. 'I've settled in the hotel room,' the reply came in. 'You know what to do, carry on and keep me updated about any new development.' she replied. 'Okay Boss,' Aisha's reply entered and went offline immediately. ___ With the cameras hung around his neck, he walked up the aisle, taking shots of different sections of the place. He would pause at times to occasionally stare at the guests' faces, especially the younger ladies. None was like the face in the picture nor was there any with a semblance to her. Maybe she didn't come, he thought to himself. Maybe she had decided to attack Chief Elvis at his office or maybe she wasn't planning to attack anyone that day. He smiled as he turned to the front of the high table and took two shots of smiling Rikau, he was hundred percent sure Rikau's smile would have turned to a frown if he knew he was the disguised photographer. He began to walk back again, being more careful and taking less pictures, he was sure that Tarasha could suspect him if he refused to apply care. He finally stood at the back behind all the seated guests and folded his arms with his camera hung around his neck. ________ **Lagos, Nigeria** 'WELCOME TO LAGOS, By this time, I know you should have arrived safely and I believe it would be nice to be the first to welcome you. I would like to remind you of some of the things we agreed on, especially the ones you've broken already. We agreed that no one, including Tarasha should know about your movement here but I'm aware that you already told her your plans before coming. Well, whether she's aware or not, it won't save your parents from our hands; it's your obedience to the rules we give you that'll matter. We also agreed on meeting each other without weapons or plans to attack each other. So make sure that you come with any weapon anytime we're supposed to meet. Today by 8pm, meet me at Bolevian Garden unfailingly. Attached below is another video of your parents. I'm sure you'll like it.' Aisha read through the email quickly. Her finger hovered around the attached video as she contemplated whether or not to download. She closed her eyes and forced out a breath before closing the window, she refused to download it as she would not want to see a video of her parents being tortured again. She dropped the phone and continued with the makeup. She was seated at the edge of the bed, facing the mirror. She wore an apron-like material to protect the clothes she was putting on from being stained. In four minutes time, her face had changed form, she now carried somebody else's face on hers. 'Cole, are you closer now?' She said into her device as she rose up. 'Yes, I'm in Ikeja now. I'm tracking you to locate the hotel.' Cole replied. 'Notify me immediately you pick my location,' she replied back. [/b]

[b] [i] Chapter 3 part 4 [/i] Tarasha kept on checking her wristwatch from time to time, she looked around again carefully to see if the Vice President was seated somewhere and she had missed him while surveying the place when she entered. It had been almost one hour of waiting for his arrival and there was no sign of him showing up. She had been very positive of his attendance of the event as his close friendship with the Inspector General was an open secret to her. She took out a smaller phone from her bag, she searched out the Vice President's phone number from the device in her hands and typed into the dial pad of the smaller phone. She navigated to the menu of the android device and opened the call tracking application. She scrolled down the app's dashboard and clicked on 'Survey & Track Contacts', it displayed a list of stored contacts on her phone. She scrolled down and selected the Vice President's number. After some seconds of initializing, it showed a blank page and loaded for another five seconds before displaying the map of Abuja, then it automatically zoomed in and displayed only the Asokoro area. She then clicked on a link at the top of the map, 'Specify Location' , a list of more options dropped down from the link; 'Call from this device', 'Call from another device', 'Spoof'... She clicked on 'call from another device', two more options dropped down; 'Already connected device' and 'Connect a new device'. She selected 'Already connected device' and choose from another list that appeared. Then she dialed the Vice President's phone number with the second phone and put it to her ear, the Asokoro map reappeared on the android screen and a large faded blue dot appeared, the size of the blue dot began to reduce and the thickness of the colour increased. 'Hi,' she said into the phone as her call was answered. 'Hello, who am I speaking with?' the Vice President replied with a baffled tone. Tarasha replied him with silence and fixed her eyes on the android device screen. She got the exact location the Vice President was answering the call from, she memorized the street address and building number before putting off the call. _____ Rex had turned to the left side of the canopy and was taking photos when his phone vibrated in his pocket. He took a quick shot and carefully released the camera which hung around his neck. He took out the phone and unlocked the screen, then he swiped down the notification car. 'Incoming Call for +2346071245778,' the notification read. He clicked on the notification and quietly walked away to the back of the canopy. The app displayed fully and outlined several options, Rex selected the first one, 'Track Caller's Location'. A map displayed, then a loading icon appeared. It began from five percent and continued to increase at a geometric progression, then it stopped at eighty percent and stopped, the map closed after a popup message which read 'Call ended'. Rex fixed his gaze to his device, patiently waiting for the call to come again. He would have gotten the location of the caller immediately if the call had lasted two more seconds. After waiting for one more minute without the call coming again, he tapped the back button and selected one of the various options which read 'Locate missed caller'. That was the other option he could use to find the location of the device used in calling the Vice President, the only disadvantage was that it'll take a longer time to get the result. He took a second to stare around the party place, he saw a young lady standing up from her table, she carried her bag as she rose and it looked like she was leaving the place. He had seen her earlier when she walked into the venue but noticed nothing special, she didn't look like the Tarasha he was expecting. But he was also aware Tarasha could play tricks with her outlook, so he watched her as she walked away. _____ Tarasha headed straight out of the venue and waited some few metres away from the gate for a taxi. Soon, one came driving by and she hopped in after communicating her destination to the taxi man. Five minutes into their journey, she began a conversation with the driver. 'Good afternoon,' she said with a smile. 'Good afternoon ma'am,' the cab man replied, he adjusted his rearview mirror to enable him see her face. He smiled back as his eyes met with her smiling eyes in the mirror. 'My name is Samantha,' she said. 'Nice to meet you ma'am,' the cab man replied with another pleasant smile. He was already thinking his passenger had developed a crush on him. He was used to believing himself to be an handsome and irresistible man even though several of his friends and even ladies have told him how his oblong head and pimples stricken face made him far from being handsome. 'My name is Jonah,' he added, trying to put on a sexy smile. 'Oh! Did the big fish swallow you in Israel and vomit you in Nigeria?' Tarasha joked. 'Hehe,' he laughed loud, staring at her face through the mirror. 'My Jonah was never swallowed by a fish, I swallowed the fish.' he replied. 'Haha!' Tarasha joined in the laughter. They both laughed together for few more seconds before Tarasha's laughter seized and her smiling face gradually turned serious. The cab man stopped laughing too and stared at her image in the mirror wondering what went wrong. 'Is anything the matter?' he finally asked. 'Nothing,' she replied coldly. 'It's just that I want no other passenger to join us.' 'Oh! Is that the issue?' a smile appeared back on the man's face. 'I'm comfortable with only you as my passenger.' 'And I want you to cooperate too,' she quickly added. 'Cooperate? How?' he questioned her. 'I told you my name is Samantha and I believe you know me already,' she replied. 'Yes, I just met you here. You introduced yourself.' 'Okay, I didn't tell you my full name. I'm Samantha Osman,' she said, she opened her bag and brought out a pistol. She could see him shake visibly at the sight of gun. 'Don't be scared man, Samantha is not evil like the Nigerian government wants you all to believe.' she continued. 'I want you to continue driving now, after which you'll have to rent out your car to me. I'll pay you very well for it.' she paused to hear his response. He was still in shock, so she continued. 'I'll drop your car and your money at the spot you picked me from today. Just cooperate with me and you'll be free, others like you who don't cooperate end up dead or disabled.' she threatened. She stared at his eyes through the rearview mirror, 'Would you cooperate?' she asked in a strict tone. The cab man nodded and mumbled a yes shakily. 'Good boy!' Tarasha smiled as she returned the gun into the bag. 'Now keep on driving with a smile, the same way you started.' she ordered. The cabman forced a smile on and continued driving shakily. She took out her Android device and adjusted comfortably on the seat like nothing had happened. She also took out the smaller phone and dialed the Vice President's number again, this time it rang only once before it was answered. 'Hello,' the Vice President answered in a frustrated tone. 'Hi Vice President,' she replied in mocking tone. 'Ermm... Who...who's this please?' Chief Elvis finally replied after few seconds of stuttering. 'It's your friend Samantha, Samantha Osman.' she replied in a cold tone. She could hear the sound of his breathing increase as she paused. 'I want to have a discussion with you, a peaceful one, I don't want you to involve the authorities.' she paused to listen to his response. There was a brief silence, Tarasha knew the Vice President was trying to make a decision or was taking his time to summon courage and reject her request. 'Who the hell do you think you are and what makes you think I will want to meet and have any kind of discussion with you?' the Vice President replied. Tarasha chuckled at his response, she could hear the fear in his voice even though he tried to sound bold. 'You should be more careful man, you're the Vice President of the nation and you shouldn't talk the way you just did...' 'Don't tell me how to talk,' Chief Elvis cut in angrily. 'Be rest assured that the Law Enforcement Agencies are on your trail and would make sure you end up behind bars after which you'll be executed like you deserve.' There was another brief silence, Tarasha took in a short breath before speaking again. 'Are you done ranting already?' she asked and waited for his response. She continued when she got none, 'Whether you like it or not, we'll have to meet soon. I'm only giving you the opportunity for us to meet and do it peacefully before the final day of your death.' 'I'm never going to have a discussion with you, you can't kill me.' the Vice President replied. 'Your end is coming soon.' 'We shall see, your excellency,'' she said and ended the call. She turned on the android device screen, the app which she had used at the party was still on. The map still indicated the same location like it did the first time, that meant the Vice President had not moved from where he was. Now Tarasha was making progress with her plans, or so she thought. She had succeeded in creating panic for the Vice President and she was sure he was going to inform the security operatives immediately and the security around him would be beefed up. This would ultimately distract the Inspector General from his ceremony, distract other security officials and make them focus their energies on protecting the Vice President, thereby leaving the Inspector General himself exposed. Then she would go for the Inspector General first. 'Pull over there,' Tarasha said to the driver, pointing to an empty space off the road. The driver obeyed and stared at her face through the mirror, waiting for another instruction. 'Now come down and hand me the keys,' she ordered. He obeyed at once, as if he had been expecting her to ask him get down. She also stepped out from the seat behind, she took the keys from him. 'Are you sure I can drive your car without problems?' she asked with a threatening tone. 'Yes...ma,' he replied, the rest of his body frozen as she stood right before him. 'Good,' she said and entered into the car. 'Your car and the money would be at the place your picked me,' she reminded him before driving off with the car. He watched the car as she drove away, he felt a sudden cool breeze blow over him. He closed his eyes and took in a deep breath. Then he moved his hand and turned after a minute of being frozen. A thought flashed through his mind, 'What if she wasn't Samantha Osman like she claimed?' he asked himself. He shrugged as he waved off the thought, even if she wasn't Samantha Osman, he was sure that the pistol she had shown him was loaded, that was enough reason for him to let her have the car. ____ The process was still loading on Rex's device when the call came in again, he quickly stopped the ongoing process and began to track the caller. This time, it processed up to hundred percent but instead of displaying the caller's location, it displayed the word 'ENCRYPTED' in large fronts and red colour, signifying danger. At once, Rex knew who the caller was. He quickly minimized the result and returned to the previous options, he selected 'Listen to call'. There was no result displayed, so he clicked on it three more times. After twenty seconds of seemingly inactivity, a popup message displayed four times at the same frequency at which he clicked. 'Call cannot be listened to; high security encryption.' He minimized the app at once and threw the phone into his pocket, he took the camera off his neck as he hurried his way out of the venue. [/b]

Wao, interesting

hmmm... interesting

Lol.... Who is fooling who? Tarasha or Rex? Aisha or Don?

This story is getting more interesting everyday

Next

Bia Rex u neva hear say juju pass juju?

chai see as am reading story my hrt de do gbum gbum ghum..omo nobe small thing

I knew it, Tarasha will outsmart rex...Rex is smart bt Tara is smarter, IG ur cup don full....Am inlove with this story...mr poster i have a gift for u after this story don end....the best story i have read since i started reading stories.

Hahahaahahahaa Rex thought he can trace Tara? May be lets watch

I. Love dis babe

O'boy d babe always surprise me

Muah' and they ? kiss.... love is in the air

woow dfft engineers r operating oooo...

I just pray for Tara's success.

Tara ur head they their

Next pls

TARA PLS DNT SHOOT DE IG...HE NEED TO DIE A SLOW DEATH

Baddest girl ever liveth ... Tarababy I wish you could teach me...

[b] [i] [u] chapter 3 part 5 [/u] [/i] 'She just called me now,' Rex could hear Chief Elvis rush his words. He was holding the phone to his right ear as he walked to the place where his car was parked 'What did she say?' Rex asked as he changed the position of the phone to his left side. He opened the door to the driver's side with his car key. 'She said she wanted to have a meeting with me, she wants to have a peace talk.' Chief Elvis replied. 'And what did you say?' he asked as he slipped into the car. 'I told her I'm never going to meet with her.' 'Hmm,' Rex paused to think for more than a minute. 'You may have to meet her later but let's play along with her for now. Can you find her number on your phone?' 'No, she called with a strange unrecognized number, it can't be tracked.' 'What? How do you know it can't be tracked?' 'I gave it to my security officer immediately to start a search on it before I called you.' 'Damn! You should have called me first, do you think your security officer can save you?' There was silence. 'Who else have you told about her call?' 'I've not told anyone but I was about calling the Police headquarters and also the NIS to inform them, so that they can provide more security for me.' 'No, don't do that now. Don't call the headquarters; that would be walking into her trap.' Rex said and there was another short pause. 'Call your friend, the Inspector General or his assistant and ask for supply of only few number of police officers; five or six officers should be enough.' 'Five or six? Are you sure?' 'Yes, that's what you should do. You already have several officers watching you already, you shouldn't need much more.' 'But she knows I'm heavily guarded before threatening, that means she is not scared about the numbers of officers I have already.' 'She knows your security status and the officers presently guarding you but she does not know that I'm with you,' Rex replied, doing his best to stress the part that mentioned his presence. 'The reason she's not scared is because she knows she can handle the guards around you but she doesn't know of me and that's her disadvantage.' 'Okay, I got it. I'll do as you say.' 'Better for you,' Rex said as he started the car engine. 'I'll be around you shortly, I should be the first you alert when you receive her call again. Don't take any decision without informing me,' he concluded and dropped the phone on the passenger's seat. He fastened his seat belt and adjusted the rearview mirror to view his face, he took off the attached moustache and kept it in a small polythene bag he picked from the backseat. Then he also cleaned his painted face with a soft and slightly wet towel until the makeup faded away completely. He then readjusted the rearview mirror and drove away immediately. ________ **55 minutes later** Tarasha flashed a look at the large gate as she drove past. She was now differently disguised and in a police woman's uniform. A look of disappointment appeared on her face as she didn't see the kind of panic and wild activity of the police like she was expecting to see at the Vice President's office. The gate by now was supposed to be flooded with the police, soldiers and several other security officers but contrary to her expectation, there was only a police mini van parked outside the gate with about five officers discussing lazily in it, with the doors opened carelessly. Did the man not take her threat seriously? She thought. Or was it that there was a larger number of security officers behind the fence? She shook her head as she discarded the possibility of more officers than the visible ones and the already known numbers of those watching after the Vice president. Even the lackadaisical attitude of the officers outside showed that there was no anticipation for her. From the look of things, she could discern that the Vice President must have kept quiet about her threats. She decided to call him once again and repeat the threat, this time more seriously. ** The Vice President reached for his phone on the table immediately and checked the screen. He took a look around the place and breathed in shortly before answering the call. 'You called back?' ** Tarasha paused and took the phone off her ears to check if she had dialed the correct number, she placed it back after confirming it was right. The Vice President sounded bolder than she expected him to, it was clear he was depending on something or someone who he was sure could save him from her threat. 'Yes,' she finally replied. 'I'm calling to give you another opportunity to accept my proposal of meeting with you and discussing peacefully but just for you to know, this peace discuss does not mean I'm not going to kill you later.' 'And I told you I'm never going to have that kind of meeting with you,' Chief Elvis replied boldly. 'Then make the announcements now and let the mourning begin, your country is about to lose someone big.' 'You b***tard,' the Vice President cursed. Tarasha could now hear fear in his voice. ** Chief Elvis' hands trembled as he cursed aloud, he could see one of his security officers peep through the slightly opened door to see what was happening on hearing the curse. He thought about saying yes to her proposal as he remembered that Rex said earlier that he may need to accept her proposal of meeting with her but then he also remembered that Rex had asked him to call before making any decision or taking any step. 'We'll see Vice President Elvis, I think it's cool the way you want it...' her voice cut through his thoughts. He could sense that she was about to hang up and quickly spoke as he remembered that she was using a number that he could not track or reached back through a phone call. 'Can you call back in five minutes?' he asked with a shaky voice. 'Five minutes?' she was slow in responding. 'Yes please,' he had not finished speaking yet when the line beeped off. He quickly dialed Rex's number, the call was answered after the first ring. 'Hello Rex...' 'What did she say?' Rex who had already received the signal of her call asked. 'She gave me a final chance to accept her proposal of meeting me,' Chief Elvis replied. 'She threatened that the nation was going to lose me if I don't agree.' 'Did she really say that?' 'Ermm... What she said was that the nation would lose someone big,' he rephrased. 'Okay, accept it...' 'Huh?' Chief Elvis cut in impatiently. 'Listen to me carefully,' Rex said in a serious tone. He took a pause of about ten seconds before speaking again, 'Accept her proposal to meet you and let her tell you where the meeting would take place, if she asks you to decide the venue, tell her to come to your office by 8pm today...' 'Today?' Chief Elvis cuts in again. 'Stop interrupting me please,' Rex scolded him like a child. Chief Elvis felt insulted but decided to remain quiet, the only person he was used to listening to without talking was the President of the country. 'Sorry, please continue.' he finally apologized reluctantly. 'Tell her to come by 8pm today but if she says today is not a perfect day, chose tomorrow . After that, make a call to your friend, Chief Rikau and tell him to disengage himself from every trial of the police to protect you and meet me at the round about leading to Metro highway, insist that he follows the instruction. Do you have any question?' 'Ermm... No,' the reply was slow but it finally came. 'Good, you can call the police headquarters now and tell them about Samantha's threat to meet with you. But make sure you call the Inspector General first, tell him not to involve himself and ask him to meet me at the roundabout. [/b]

[b] [i] Chapter 3 part 6 [/i] She dialed the number for the second time but the line was still busy. She tried to draw up a conclusion, the most possible situation was that the Vice President was trying to inform the police or the National intelligence squad, a unit of the State Security Service about her threat. She waited for over one minute before she tried again, this time it connected. 'Have you made up your mind now?' she asked immediately the call was answered. 'Let's meet, when and where do you want it to be?' the Vice President replied in a decided tone. Tarasha paused to think carefully, the man was sounding so confident and his tone suggested to her that the man had something or someone he had confidence in and was depending on. 'Let's make it today,' she said but still considering the if there were other options available. She was only aware of the police and the NIS guarding him, so she believed the Vice President must be depending on one of the agents. 'Where?' the Vice President's voice from the phone snapped her out of her thoughts. 'Ermm...' Tarasha seemed undecided for a moment. 'I'm on my way to your office already and I'll be there at exactly 8pm,' she said, taking a quick look at her wristwatch. 'I'll be waiting for you,' the Vice President replied confidently. _____ He quickly scrolled down his dialed numbers list to check for the Inspector General's number. He found it and dialed immediately, it rang for some few seconds and ended without being answered. He dialed again, this time it was answered after the second ring but all he could hear was noise and loud music playing at the background. The Inspector General was saying something he couldn't make out, then the call ended again. After some few seconds of waiting, the Inspector General called back. 'Your Excellency sir, good evening.' The Inspector General's voice sounded cool and somewhat relaxed, the background was silent now. 'Good evening Rikau, I can see you're digging it at the party.' The Inspector General chuckled in reply, 'I was actually expecting you sir.' 'Yeah, sorry I couldn't make it.' Chief Elvis replied cheerfully. There was a brief pause which made him remember that he was almost forgetting the reason for his call. 'Inspector Rikau, there's a bit of trouble now.' he said. 'Huh?' Chief Rikau's tone changed to a serious one. 'Yea, Samantha Osman called me and we have a meeting by 8pm tonight.' 'What?' 'Yea, but just listen to me.' he paused and cleared throat. 'I want you to leave the NIS in charge, what you need to do is excuse yourself from the party right now and meet with Rex at the roundabout before Metro street.' 'But sir, I'm still going to be called by the NIS...' 'Don't argue! Don't answer any call except mine, let your assistant handle anything you need to,' Chief Elvis interrupted. 'Just follow what I tell you or you may have to pay with your life.' He paused. There was a silence of few seconds. 'Excuse yourself from the party now and meet with Rex at the roundabout that leads to Metro street.' Chief Elvis repeated. _____ 10 minutes later Tarasha could see the several vehicles of the NIS driving down the road, she knew their destination and was a bit relieved that her plans were now working well. She checked her wristwatch, it was 6:59pm. In thirty minutes time, she was sure the officers would have perfectly arranged themselves into strategic hiding places to trap her when she enters into the Vice President's firm to see him in his office. But that was never going to happen, she had other plans. She started the car engine and put on her dark eyeglasses, then she reversed the car out of the parking space into the road. She took out her Android device and placed it on her laps, at the same time looking into the side mirror for cars coming from the back. Then she picked out the smaller phone and opened the contact list, she scrolled until she found Chief Rikau's phone number. She took another look at the side mirror then she took the opportunity to make a perfect turn into the road and zoomed off. _____ **Ikeja, Lagos** 7pm 'Coming out already,' she said into the phone. Searching around the roof of the elevator with her eyes. She was dressed in a short blue party gown and had a black handbag in her left hand. 'Okay, I've got my eyes on three people outside already. I don't know if they are the ones,' the call receiver replied. 'What position were the guys?' she asked. 'At the left hand side of the gate,' he answered. 'I'll check them when I get outside, fix your gaze at the gate and expect me in two to three minutes.' 'Okay.' She ended the call and returned the phone into her pocket. Soon, the elevator got to the last floor and stopped. The door opened automatically and she stepped out. She took quick glances at the guests at the mini bar and the reception as she walked out of the building. In two minutes like she had speculated, she stepped out from the gate of the hotel, she looked right and left before proceeding to stand by the side of the road to wait for a taxi. Instead of stopping the passing taxis, she took some more time to look left and right but she couldn't still find Cole or the three guys Cole talked about. She was tempted to call him on phone but she advised herself against it, it could raise suspicions if there were really three guys waiting for her. She knew they couldn't recognize her facially as she was perfectly disguised but she was also aware that it was possible that they were expecting her to be disguised and may get suspicious of her if she stared around any longer. She finally stopped a cab, she whispered the destination to the cab driver and he signaled for her to hop in. She opened the door to the backseat and sat in, looking around once more and hoping Cole had seen her when she walked out of the gate. _____ Cole kept on watching them closely from where he sat beside the hotel fence, putting on a street watchman uniform. He had an unopened packet of cigarette on his lap and a newly bought bottle of dry gin. Those he was viewing remained seated in their car, making no movement which suggested they recognized Aisha when she stepped out of the gate. They had only glanced at the place briefly and paid less attention when they saw a lady dressed in the blue party gown. Cole rose up from his sitting position and began to walk down the street briskly, he wanted to take a cab but he needed to move farther away from them first. He walked past the hotel gate and walked several metres farther before stopping to wait for a cab. His phone began to ring while he waited, he took out his phone and answered the call. 'What's up, I saw you walk out of the place at the right time.' he said. 'Yes, that's true. But I didn't see you or the three guys,' Aisha replied. 'I was there, our eyes met.' 'Huh? But I didn't see you,' she argued. 'Hmm... If you didn't see me, it means you've not been practicing the tactics the boss taught us.' Cole said. 'Which tactic?'Aisha seemed lost. 'Never mind,' Cole said in a bid to change the topic and he succeeded. The guys did not recognize you, I wouldn't have recognized you either if you didn't tell me what time you would appear at the gate.' 'Hehe...' she chuckled loudly and then with a serious tone she continued. 'I'm on my way to Bolevian Garden to meet Don.' 'I'm tracking you already, would be following closely.' Cole replied. 'Make sure you don't forget to hide the mouthpiece under your collar.' 'Sure, I've got the mouthpiece around the neck of my gown already. I'll turn it on before entering into the garden.' _______ Aisha opened the dial pad immediately after Cole's call ended, she selected the boss' number and clicked the green button. 'Boss, I'm on my way to meet him,' she said, taking in a deep breath. 'Aisha, be careful and watchful.' Tarasha replied in an unusual voice, full of concern. 'Yes Boss,' Aisha replied back firmly. 'Did you inject yourself with the correct mixture?' Tarasha asked. Aisha was surprised with the question, Tarasha had warned them against forgetfulness and threatened not to remind them to do anything she already instructed but here she was reminding them again, just like a mother who cannot just but keep warning her kids against impending danger.' 'Yes, I took the mixture thirty five minutes before I left the house.' 'Good, be strong.' Tarasha said. 'Thanks Boss,' Aisha replied and the call ended. She smiled briefly to herself as she returned the phone into her bag, pondering on how Tarasha had changed from the totally cruel assassin to one with a motherly heart. She took a quick glance up and met with the taxi driver's eyes in the rear mirror. It looked somehow familiar. She kept staring at his face through the mirror and then the sideview of his face which she could see from the back. The taxi stopped at the wave of a man standing by the roadside, the man joined Aisha at the backseat without any negotiation with the driver. He flashed his smoke stained teeth as he entered, Aisha stared at him in horror. 'We had correct info man, she came with someone else.' the driver of the cab said, flashing a look backwards. Aisha could recognize him now. The driver was Don's longtime friend, Stone, while the man who joined her at the back was Stainless. 'She has a mouthpiece around the neck of her cloth, take it off.' Stone said to Stainless. [/b]

Wat de fuck

WTF!!!!! Aisha, I pity u

What da FUCK... Hell No... Dix s nt happening

To catch a thief, u av to think like a thief. Aisha and Cole has plan b

Busted

Rex has really upgraded don nd his crew.

hmm,dis matter is not planned​ as well,hw will Aisha escape dis trap she put herself into... d battle btw tara & rex will be deadly,,I wish dey both knew eachorda

Why will she allow him take another person with her

I dey gbadu am

Omo! Wwhat a fuck up

Oh Aisha Bello pls let Tarasha b proud of u guys for once kwanu.

Tarasha be careful of dis guys ooo Aisha should better do something fast

yeah they have another plan or else they won't be talking on the fone.while dey can chat

Aisha don fuckup

Hw will u escape? Hop dere z plan b

hmmm, hope it Wont be the end of Aisha

Nice one dear

oh no.... tell me its not true... Aisha.

[b] [i] Chapter 3 part 7 [/i] Tarasha maximized the call tracking application after the call with Aisha ended, she picked the smaller phone with her left hand and dialed the Inspector General's phone number again. The call was not answered until the second trial. 'Hello,' Chief Rikau's gruff voice sounded through the loud speaker. Tarasha did not reply his call but busied herself with the Android device, trying to determine the man's location. 'Hello,' the man's voice sounded again. Tarasha remained quiet, the processing of the location was almost done. It finished processing in three seconds and the location appeared, she read it to herself and finally ended the call on the smaller phone. She paused for a few seconds to read the location again, the man was close to the Vice President's office. He was supposed to be with the police at the Vice President's office, so she wondered what he was doing at metro street, few kilometres away from the expected location. But that didn't matter to her, she wasn't disturbed about where to meet him, all that mattered was capturing him that night. She started the car engine and pulled her seatbelt, then she drove out of the dark place where she had hidden the car and entered into the road. _____ 'Are you sure she's the one?' Stainless asked Stone from the backseat where he was seated with Aisha, staring at her amusingly. 'Yea, I heard her phone conversations, the first one with the person she intends to communicate with through the mouthpiece and the second conversation with someone else who seemed to be advising her.' Stone replied. He bent slightly sideway to pick something on the passenger's seat and stretched it backwards to Stainless. 'She looks so different right?' 'Yea,' Stainless replied as he collected the picture from Stone. For the next ten seconds, he kept staring at the photo and at Aisha's face. He used one of his finger tips to touch the tip of his tongue, then he touched Aisha's cheek with the finger tip, trying to clean off the makeup covering. 'Aisha, is this you?' he asked in a mocking tone and added an annoying giggle. She hit his hand away and gave him a look of disgust, 'What are you guys doing?' I was coming to your boss already.' Stainless stared at her silently with a crooked smile for the first ten seconds, then he stretched his hand and reached out to her neck. She hit his hand away again. 'Hey! Calm down, you need to take off that mouthpiece else we won't make progress today,' Stainless said pointing to her neck, but still using his eyes to search for the spot where the mouthpiece was attached. Aisha gave him a defensive look and clenched her fists. Stainless smiled mockingly on seeing her changed demeanour. He moved closer to her and placed his left leg on her laps, he grabbed her arms with his strong arms and tightened them together with his left hand before he reached for neck with his other hand. He paused and landed her a heavy slap as she tried to struggled to stop him, her struggling seized and he was able to find and detach the blue coloured tiny and wireless mouthpiece which had camouflaged with her gown. He released her and crushed the device with his fingers as he returned back to his position. Aisha was staring at him angrily and panting heavily but there was nothing she could do against Stainless at the moment. He was stronger than her physically and also had a partner in the same car. She took a glance at her bag which had fallen to the floor by her side but it would also be an unwise attempt if she tried to take out anything from it. She also considered her parents, doing anything radical could put them into more danger. Stainless stared back at her face with a wicked smile lurking around his lips. He released the crushed material from his palm outside, through the opened window and rested back properly. 'Your disguise is a very nice one,' he said as he buttoned back his shirt which had loosened due to the struggle properly. 'How in the world did you recognize her?' he asked Stone. 'I didn't recognize her, I only decided to give it a try since I was aware of her possible tricks. I saw her looking to and fro when she stepped out from the gate, she refused to beckon on other taxi drivers. I didn't know she would call me, all I wanted to do was to go nearer and have a closer view. But she stopped the cab and even requested to be taken to Bolevian Garden, that was how I confirmed that she is our target.' Stainless flashed his teeth again at Aisha, she didn't return his look. He decided to taunt her by touching her face, she wriggled his hand away and tried to slap him with the back of her palm but her hand could not touch him well. 'Come on babe, why are you taking it all hard on yourself?' 'What exactly do you want? I was coming to meet Don at the garden already,' she snapped in a loud voice. 'You should not complain, you went against the rules. You didn't come to Lagos without telling your boss and you also brought someone else along, I guess he is that Don's former boy that went with you to your new master.' Stainless snapped back. _____ 'Oga, can you lend me your car for today? I'll pay for it,' Cole said to the cab man after some minutes of indecisiveness. He would have loved to use force and hijack the car without pleading with the man to borrow him but he decided not to since he had seen his boss always use a gentle approach first. 'I should lend you?' the cab man asked as if he didn't hear properly. He took a quick glance at the backseat. 'Yes, ' Cole replied. 'I don't really lend people my car, but I can only drive you anywhere you want me to.' he replied. 'Humn... I don't think you can drive me everywhere I'll like to go and at the speed at which I want it.' 'I can, as far as it is somewhere within Lagos and you're ready to pay me well.' Cole decided to maintain silence for the moment until he really needed to use the car. He moved his focus to his device, he turned on the screen and inputted the password. The phone unlocked and he clicked on the menu icon, he selected the tracking app and waited for it to load. It finished loading in ten seconds and a list of devices showed on the dashboard. Two of the devices with long system autogenerated names moved from the positions below to the top, a green bar showed by the side of the two names that moved upwards. Cole made a long click on the first device name, a list of four options displayed, he selected 'rename' and typed in 'AISHA' into the dialog box that popped up. The device was renamed. He clicked on the name again twice and a blank page appeared, then in few seconds, a map covered the blank page. It zoomed in and the Ikeja area was shown. He placed his eyes focus on a tiny moving dot on the map. The distance from the moving dot to his was not up to a kilometre. 'Can you speed up a bit?' he raised his head briefly and said to the cab driver. The man responded and began to drive faster than he was doing before. 'I'll tell you when to reduce your speed,' Cole added. 'Hmm, Oga, but you've not told me exactly where we are going, you just said I should keep driving straight.' 'Humn... Okay, we're going to Bolevian garden right now.' Cole replied. The driver nodded in response and added to the speed of the vehicle again. 'Hey! I didn't ask you to speed up,' Cole cautioned. 'Oh! Sorry,' the driver apologized and slowed down. 'Just maintain this until I give the next instruction,' Cole said. 'Hmm Oga, your money is increasing o.' 'I'll pay you, I told you to lend me the car already.' Cole said, returning his gaze to his device. His facial expression changed and he looked stunned for a second, 'Why is the direction changing?' he muttered to himself. 'What did you say?' the driver asked. 'I wasn't talking to you,' Cole replied, with his eyes still fixed to the screen. Aisha's direction which was towards the Bolevian Garden had now changed to somewhere else completely. He took out the phone he used to receive the previous call and quickly dialed back her number. ______ 'The call is coming again,' Chief Rikau said to Rex in an alarmed tone, stretching out his neck through the window from the backseat of the car. He couldn't see what Rex was doing outside at the front of the car as it was dark already. Rex had instructed him not to step out of the car. 'Maybe she's closer now,' Rex said, standing from where he was squatting and doing something on the ground. 'Answer the call,' he said on getting to the door side where Chief Rikau was seated. 'Hello,' Chief Rikau spoke after answering, he placed it on loud speaker. 'Hi Inspector General, ' a lady's voice sounded. 'Where are you when your friend, the Vice President is in trouble?' Chief Rikau stared up at Rex's face, expecting Rex to supply him the right reply. Rex gave him a nod and signified with his eyes that he should answer the question by himself. 'Who the hell are you?' Chief Rikau blasted after Rex's go ahead signal. 'Come on, don't be silly. Of course you know who you're speaking with,' Tarasha replied calmly with a brief chuckle. 'How many people are listening to this conversation?' she asked with a changed tone. 'Huh?' Chief Rikau stared at Rex again. Rex replied with a crooked smile this time. 'Damn it!' the Inspector General cursed, annoyed at Rex's behaviour. 'What did you say?' she seemed to have heard him curse. 'Whoever you are, I promise you your end is near.'he framed up a thick voice again. 'Oh! Shut up, just get ready, I'm attacking him tonight.' she said and the connection ended immediately. 'Nice,' Rex's smile broadened while Chief Rikau stared at him confused. 'I thought you were supposed to be giving me answers but you kept quiet all through,' Chief Rikau complained. 'That would make her suspect something unusual, she would know you're not the one giving the answers.' 'Well, but how did she know someone else was listening?' 'Come on, the Inspector General shouldn't ask such a dumb question. The call was placed on loudspeaker, she would detect that. But the good thing is that she would think you're with some of your colleagues.' Chief Rikau felt insulted by his remarks, but he knew demanding for respect now wouldn't help matters with Rex. But she has no business with me, she's going to kill the Vice President.' Rex stared at him for a few seconds, then a crooked smile appeared on his face again. 'She'll be here in few minutes time, make sure you stay in the car' he said boldly and turned to return to the where he was squatting. [/b] story continues check the next page

[b] [i] Chapter 3 part 8 [/i] 'Aisha, why has your direction changed?' Cole spoke into the phone. There was no response from Aisha heard, the only thing he could hear was the horning of cars. 'Aisha, are you there?' he spoke again. This time he felt a vibration on his wrist. The screen of his wristwatch had turned red, signaling danger. 'What could be wrong?' he asked himself as he cut the call. 'Why did she need help so quick even without getting to the Bolevian garden yet?' he asked again as he stared at the wristwatch screen closely. 'Oga, pull over he said to the driver who was already peering at him through the rearview mirror. . 'Huh?' the cab man replied with a frown, Cole's words sounded more like a command to him which he didn't like. Cole rested his palms on the backrest of the car and used it to lift himself to the passenger's side beside the driver. 'What are you doi...' the driver had not finished talking when Cole took him out with the butt of his gun. _____ Tarasha increased the speed of the car after the call, she was just two streets before Metro now and was fast approaching the Inspector General. She had to suddenly slow down as her Android device vibrated on her lap. She took a quick look at the caller's ID. It was an unsaved number but she recognized it. She wondered why Henry was calling at that time and how he even got the number of the sim in the android phone. She ignored and it soon stopped ringing. She was about to speed up again when it began to ring again. She heaved a sigh of frustration. If the call continues, it was going to disturb her use of the device. It stopped ringing again and started after a space of five seconds, it started again. She finally swiped the green icon hesitatingly and placed it on loud speaker. 'Henry, you shouldn't be calling by this time.' she said in a scolding manner. 'Omotara, where are you?' Henry asked, ignoring her first remark. His voice was full of fear and concern. 'Henry, don't disturb for now. I'm working, I'll get back to you later.' she said in a bid to end the call. 'Tara, please don't do it.' she heard him say as she was about to end the call. 'Don't do what?' she thought at first that he was asking her not to end the call. 'You have a meeting with the Vice President by 8pm...' 'That?' Tarasha cut in. 'I think you shouldn't interfere,' she snapped and ended the call. She was annoyed with Henry's behavior as she drove on, she remembered Cole once warning her about him and how he could cause danger. She knew Henry must have broken through the security of one of their computer systems and gotten the sim number from it. She became more pissed off as it occurred to her that he could even be tracking her now since the device he called her with was not protected, it couldn't be used to track if it was protected itself. She had not driven too far when her wristwatch vibrated and the screen light turned red. She raised her hand closer to her face to have a better view of the message displayed. The alarm was from Aisha and it signified she needed help, she shook her head with an unhappy sigh, disappointed that Aisha could be requesting for help so early in the mission. She turned off the wristwatch screen and continued driving, she believed Cole was able to provide the assistance needed since they could communicate directly to each other. ____ **Meanwhile, somewhere on Rael University Campus** 7.37pm 'Hey! Good evening,' Stephanie George replied another student's greeting with a pleasant smile and wave. A frown returned to her face immediately after the greeter walked away. She continued checking the time on her phone from time to time and would stare around to see if there are any signs of the person she was waiting for. She had been waiting for more than an hour and had called twice to ask him where he was to which he replied that he was stuck in traffic jam and was still coming to meet her. Stephanie was beginning to feel uneasy, it was already dark and she wasn't used to staying out at that time alone. She and Taofeek, another top executive of the SWAD had planned to have a night view around the hostel which she was standing in front of. Complains and cries about the devastating state of the hostel from the students had caught their attention and the SWAD had decided to come to the school's aid to renovate the facility but they had to check for themselves to confirm the problem. Stephanie and Taofeek who were top officials of the SWAD would be given unlimited access to any part of the facility and that would enable them to make a budget and estimate of what is needed. Soon, a car pulled up to the curb at the other side of the road directly opposite the gate. Two guys stepped out of the car, one from the passenger's side at the front and the other from the backseat. They waited for a bike to speed pass the unbusy road before they crossed. Stephanie could see them coming towards the gate, she wondered who they were. To her they looked like some of the rich spoilt brats on campus and she concluded that they had come to pick a girl or some girls for a party. But the boys didn't walk past her, they stopped right at her front. One of them flashed his teeth at her and placed his hands on his waist. She could perceive the smell of Indian hemp and alcohol from their bodies. 'Good evening, how may I help you please?' she greeted politely after flashing a look at the both of them. They exchanged knowing looks and the one who smiled first let out a chuckle. She knew now that they must be one of the bad gangs on campus, but she stared at them unafraid, thinking that they had just stopped by to threaten her. And it was also some minutes to eight pm, that wasn't a dangerous time of the night to stay outside and most bad gangs don't carry out their activities as early as that. She stepped back slowly as one of the boys moved closer, she stopped when her back almost touched the gate. He stopped too and flashed his teeth at her again. He placed his gaze at her breast region and began to smack his lips lustfully and rub his hands together, a white handkerchief was tied to his wrists. Stephanie quickly tried to reach into her pocket with her right hand while she stretched the left towards the gate bell. The man was fast to react, seeing that she could bring out a pepper spray or another harmful substance, he quickly loosened the handkerchief on his wrist and covered her nose with it. She was able to tap the bell but couldn't take out what was in her pocket. She fell unconscious into his hands. The other guy standing at the back quickly stepped forward to help. Both of them lifted her together and carried her into the car. Some students walking past who knew who they were were initially scared to raise an alarm until the car drove off. ______ 7.42pm **Abuja** 'Rex,' he could hear the Inspector General call his name from behind. He rose up and proceeded backwards. 'What's the matter again?' he asked, stopping before the Inspector General. 'Sorry, I just saw that lady and I thought she could be the one, I thought I should call your attention.' Rex glanced towards the place where the Inspector General was looking towards, he could see a girl dressed in a mini skirt and a armless top. He turned back to the Inspector General with a mocking smile, 'You are a sissy, she's not the one,' with that he turned back and walked round the front of the car to the driver's side. He opened the door and entered into the car. He picked his stopwatch at the passenger's side, he took a look at the reading and then checked the time on his phone before resetting the process. He put on his seat belt turned on the car engine at exactly one minute and seven seconds. ______ Tarasha was approaching the roundabout to Metro road when her phone rang again, the smaller one this time. Cole was the one calling. She was full of anger in her heart as she answered the call. 'What in hell do you want now?' she answered the call. 'I'm sorry boss but I got Aisha's alarm but I couldn't connect to her,' Cole replied. 'Then what the hell are you calling me for? Find her and help her, that's the reason you went with her.' she said and cut the call angrily. She checked the time on her phone and sighed, a lot of time had been wasted on the unnecessary calls, she needed to verify the man's location again. She dialed the Inspector General's number again and turned on the screen of the android device, she was able to pick the location even though the call wasn't answered. The location was the same and she was very close to him. ______ 'She's calling again,' Chief Rikau announced to Rex. Rex was still staring at the stopwatch, waiting for the right time to drive. He took a glance back to Rikau and said, 'Don't answer yet'. He took an Android device from the passenger's seat and turned on the screen. A tracking application similar to the same one Tarasha uses was running. A map displayed covering the blank page and a large black rounded spot appeared at a point and then diminished immediately. He wasn't still able to determine the exact location of the caller but the rounded black spot was just a sign that the caller was very close, specifically less than four kilometres from them. 'Move to the other side,' he said to Chief Rikau in a commanding tone. Rikau answered. Rex pulled up the passenger's seat and took out two short guns, he also picked out a device in form of a handy torch and fixed back the seat. He opened the door and stepped out. ______ 7.46pm Tarasha parked the car properly after driving past the roundabout into Metro road and then the first street. She took off the seatbelt and stretched to pick the two pistols behind at the backseat, she filled them with cartridges and stepped out of the car. She began to walk down the street gently, the street map had shown her the exact spot the Inspector General was; at the front of a two storey building which was a popular IJMB centre. She cocked one of the guns as she spotted the building, the lights on the signboard of the IJMB centre had made it easier. She could see a car parked at the gate of the building, the headlights were on. She was sure the Inspector General was in the car, so she proceeded faster. She crossed to the other side and began to walk straight down to the car, only about fifty metres far now. She used her police cap to shield her eyes from the light. Just as she reached twenty five metres to the car, a red sharp light shone to her face penetrating the shield and entering into her eyes. It made her eyes hot and she could not move further. Before she knew it, she was on her knees, trying to evade the light but couldn't. [/b] am sorry for the late update

Don't tell me tarasha was captured

Dis is too much suspense, post next update soon @somkhid

hope nothing happen to her.. Aisha plan doesn't work well

Ooh shit, all the team, Aisha is held captive, and now you the Boss, only Cole but he will be captured soon

Omo...dis Rex get sense oooo

Rex @ last

Am sure cole and henry will rescue both tara and aisha

Hmm.... Speechless

Wat de fvck

Oh shit

Tarasha will always find her way out i trust her.... Somkid pls de delay is too much

I hope nothing happens to her

Oh goodness

Oh Tarasha

You guys are in for it

Dem no fit capture her she go find a way to escape

Tara has been caught, kasala done burst

Hmmm,

oh no!

is getting more and more of my attention..... can't wait to see the end of this drama....

Oh no ......I reserve my comment

[b] [i] Chapter 3 part 9 [/i] Just as she reached twenty five metres to the car, a red sharp light shone to her face penetrating the shield and entering into her eyes. It made her eyes hot and she could not move further. Before she knew it, she was on her knees, trying to evade the light but couldn't. She struggled and turned her back to the light, she got up and tried to find her way back but her eyes were still hot and she staggered with slow steps. She tried to hurry up as she felt someone coming behind her, she also heard the sound of the cocking of a gun. It was the first time in her life since she had joined Nefary Clan that she was greatly scared. She couldn't find her way back and she knew someone, most likely a police officer was coming for her. Now, she wasn't scared for her life as she believed she had nothing to lose if she was shot dead at that moment, that was her assassin mentality. What really made her scared and desperate was the possibility of dying without first murdering the killers of her brother. She managed to cock her gun as she felt the person coming was closer to her. Then suddenly, another vehicle shone it's headlight towards her direction, she glanced back and saw dimly, a truck driving towards her direction, she could also see her pursuer, a man with a pistol in his right hand and then the torch reflecting the red harmful light in his left. The man turned towards the truck and tried to aim at the bus as it sped towards him, he shot sporadically at the front glass of the truck but the bullets did not penetrate. ____ Even though he knew the glass was bullet proof, Henry still made attempt to dodge the bullet as he drove. He felt the truck hit the man but didn't stop at that until the front of the truck hit the fence. He then reversed the vehicle and turned, he drove after Omotara. 'Get in here,' he shouted as he got beside closer. She was still staggering forward, trying to run away from her pursuer and the unknown vehicle. 'Get in,' he shouted again as he leveled up by her side, already swerving the car back into the road. He felt she heard him this time but couldn't see her as she was by the side of the truck now. He quickly left the driver's seat to the other one, he saw her struggling to open the door. 'Move back, I'll open for you' he shouted and she complied. He opened the door and pulled her into the vehicle then he closed the door and moved back quickly to the driver's side. He could feel the vibration as a car hit the truck's back He drove on as fast as he could, watching the place behind through the side mirror. The place was left in disarray, there was a bus that had collided with the truck's behind, the bonnet side of the bus had been crushed. So many people had gathered into the street, by the side of the road. He tried to check the spot where the body of the man who was walking towards Omotara with a gun , who he had hit with the vehicle was but he could not see anything. He drove out of the street and into the main road towards the roundabout, he took a glance at Omotara. She had her head buried in her laps and her hair scattered all over. 'Are you okay?' Henry asked in a calm tone. She raised up her head slowly and arranged her hair, there were tears on her cheeks, an effect of the light. She wiped her face with her palm and sat, staring out straight through the front glass. She consciously avoided looking towards Henry's direction. Henry kept stealing glances at her face as he drove on, he knew she deliberately wanted it silent and he played along. He took a different route instead of passing the road leading to the Vice President's office. After about forty five minutes total of driving, he brought the truck to a halt and turned off the engine. 'I brought a different vehicle,' he said, taking a quick glance at Omotara before opening the door. He jumped down and slammed the door, he crossed to the other side to help her but she was out already before he got there. He pointed her to a car just in front and led the way, he stopped to look back after turning to the driver's side, she was still standing in front of the truck and staring at it. She quickly turned and proceeded to the car as she felt his eyes on her. She opened the door and entered first before he did. 'Do you have a shirt under that?' Henry asked, referring to the top of the police uniform. The question brought back Tarasha to reality, she was previously lost in the world of her thoughts and serious wondering. She was still highly baffled by her slim escape from death. She could have died or probably be been captured if Henry had not showed up at the right time. 'Do you have something under?' Henry asked again. She stared at her body and realized then that she was supposed to wear something else other than the police shirt. She took off the shirt slowly and tossed it to the back seat. She straightened the black singlet she still had on and rested her back. 'Where did you get that truck from?' she asked after several minutes of silent driving. Henry flashed a look at her before answering, 'I went to get it where it was kept.' 'How did you know where it was kept?' she asked, staring at him with surprise on face. Henry flashed another look at her, a dim smile appeared on his face. He face the road back without replying her. She stared at him curiously but was soon able to decipher the answer without waiting for his reply. 'You have been tampering with the files on our systems,' she accused. 'Not really,' he took a quick glance at her, trying to suppress another smile. 'I was bored at home and decided to only go through to help my boredom.' 'How did you know where I was?' she asked again. 'I tracked you when I called,' Henry answered. 'I got that number from the system after trying the other one you gave me several times without success.' Tarasha stared at him expressionlessly, she wanted to ask more questions but decided to keep quiet and fish out the remaining answers she needed in other ways other than asking. 'I heard on news flash about your threat to the Vice President, that was when I started searching for another number I could reach you with,' Henry said after a brief moment of silence. He took a longer stare at her. She did not return his stare but he could read from her body language the desire to hear him speak more about how he found her. 'I couldn't connect to your original number but I found a list of several other telephone numbers you've used or you're planning to use. After trying a couple of phone numbers without reaching you, I decided to copy the numbers and get out of the house, I kept on trying the numbers as I drove in this car to the Vice President's office.' 'But then you were so desperate to stop me from killing the Vice President that you went ahead to get the truck?' She cut in. 'No, I wasn't desperate to stop you.' Henry replied calmly. 'I didnt come out of the house to save the Vice President, I came because I had a feeling you may get into trouble.' She stared at his face deeply for a while as if to verify if he had spoken the truth. She turned her face back in silence and heaved a deep sigh. 'What were you going to do there?' Henry broke the silence. She turned her face to stare at him again, this time she was trying to see if she could confide in him. 'I was going to meet the Inspector General,' she finally said. He flashed a look at her, his eyebrows squeezed inquisitively. 'I wasn't going to kill him, I was going to abduct him first.' she added. 'Abduct him for what?' Henry probed. 'I need him to reveal the names of the other people who were with him that day he molested me,' she said in a low voice. Henry could feel the pain in her voice, he glanced at her and saw her rubbing her left eye with a finger but there was no tear, the only time he had ever seen her cry was the day she told him the story of her parent's murder. Henry was speechless, no meaningful word seemed to form in his mind. 'Did you see the Vice President when you were driving towards me?' Tarasha asked. 'No, I didn't see him. I only saw the man pointing the torch and walking closer to you.' She heaved another sigh, 'That light worked like the gas I used for the office at the maximum security prison, I don't know that they have those kind of mechanism in the Nigerian Police too or do you know if they had a foreign officer working with them?' 'No, there's no way I'll have that kind of information.' Henry replied her with a frown. 'Then where could they have gotten that torch from, or who was the man who attacked me with the torch?' she asked thoughtfully, not expecting any answer from Henry. 'What matters now is that you're okay,' Henry said. 'That's what matters to you,' she replied in a sharp tone. 'My life does not matter to me now, what matters is killing all the basta*ds that deserves to die.' Her wristwatch vibrated again and the screen showed the danger colour. [/b]

What could have happened, had it been Henry did not come....

Okay Still following

wow wow wow wow wow abeg ano be ambulance oo

mission failed

Dead

Thank God you're ok, now you will be cauntoius on your next move.

Thank God nothing happen to you.. Hmmm.. Another danger

Henry weldone

I'v know that when Henry make that cal5 is to track yhu down, moqpe story are ahead

Ok so wat are u going to do?

Now they are going to work together

wawu! I just dis story like mofedaku! thumbs up bro

hmmmm time to shedule d mission again...ur life is important now

Thanks to Henry...Tara is nt even appreciative...Rex u wil spend small patching urself up...And Aisha hmmmm Tara u gat to intervene

Nice one

Why the danger Alert

Cole self don enter danger o abi wetin happen

Tarasha, stay safe so you can complete your mission.... I really want to see the end of those evil doers...

my tashy

Hahahahahahaha!!! Tara Tara! Henry don enter be that o! But thank God he came right on time.

[b] [i] Chapter 3 part 10 [/i] Rex watched in anger and disgust as the truck drove off. He wondered who the truck driver was and where he had come from. He had carefully planned this attack and did not see signs of anyone showing up to save Tarasha during his planning. His mind was disturbed for a while. Then he noticed the brightness behind him, the headlights of the car was still on. Then he saw his body and clothes dirty and filled with dust, he had been forced to lay flat on the floor to escape being hit by the truck. He began to dust his body with his bare hands as he returned to the car, feeling angry and defeated. He stopped at the driver's side and opened the door, he flung the guns and the torch in his hands to the passenger's side and stared around the place again before entering. 'Dear Goodness!' Chief Rikau exclaimed in a loud voice. 'I thought you were dead.' Rex glanced at him but said nothing in reply. He readjusted the rearview mirror and wiped his forehead with his palm before starting the car engine. 'Call the Vice President, tell him she's gone but may be back very soon.' he ordered Chief Rikau as they drove off. Chief Rikau obeyed and passed the information to the Vice President. Rex drove on a high speed until he was about to turn into the main road which led to the roundabout, his eyes met with something and he suddenly slowed down and turned on the trafficator. Luckily for him, there was no car coming behind theirs. The road had been deserted immediately after the gunshots. The noise from police sirens could already be heard approaching from different angles. Rex reversed the car a little backwards, staring at something by the side. Chief Rikau stretched his neck to see what he was staring at. It was a taxi parked just off the road. Rex reversed more and turned out of the road, he parked behind the taxi. 'She didn't go with the car she brought,' he said to Chief Rikau as he killed the engine and stepped out. _____ 'Wow wow wow! See who we've got here,' Don Dan said mockingly as he strolled into the room where Aisha was tied to a chair. Stainless and Stone followed him closely behind. 'My sweetheart who has abandoned me to follow a fellow girl like her.' Don stopped at her front and took off the fold covering her mouth, he smiled on seeing the furious but helpless look on her face. 'Where are my parents?' she barked out immediately her mouth was free. 'That's quite rude bae. Have you lost your manners? Is that the first question you ask when you meet your real boss and lover?' 'You're none of that anymore,' Aisha snapped, staring at him with disgust shown on her face. 'And stop beating around the bush. Where are my parents and what's the deal you brought me here for?' 'Be patient dear,' Don said walking back to her. He covered her mouth back with the fold easily even with her struggle to put up resistance. 'Let Cole come first, I know he's somewhere on his way, tracing you here.' He added an evil roar of laughter as he turned back and walked out of the room. Stainless followed him and then Stone followed too after staring at her for few seconds. He made a loud bang with the door as he joined his colleagues. ______ Rex was driving when the smaller phone began to ring, he picked the phone with his right hand and stared at the screen, he saw the name 'Cole'. He stared at it for some few more seconds before the call ended. He dropped the phone and picked his, he then dialed Don's phone number. 'How is it going there?' he asked immediately the call was answered. 'It's going well Rex, I've been waiting for your call,' Don replied with enthusiasm. 'We've gotten the girl and we're waiting for the guy to come around. Like you said, they came together and have been in close contact with each other.' There was a brief silence. 'Do you know who is called Cole?' Rex asked. 'Yes, Cole is the guy who came with her?' 'Thank you,' Rex said calmly. 'I'll call you back in one minute.' He ended the phone and picked Tarasha's small phone again. He took a brief glance at the Inspector General at the back seat and said to him, 'Start making arrangements for a car to pick you up, I'll drop you off at the next bus stop.' A frown formed on Chief Rikau's face immediately. He checked his wristwatch and stared outside to see where they were, then he took out his phone to make a call. Rex opened the call register on Tarasha's small phone, he expanded the missed call list and crammed Cole's number. Then he dropped the phone and continued driving for three more minutes until he got to a junction and pulled over just after the junction. 'Tell them to come and pick you here,' he said to the Inspector General as he picked his own phone. He opened the messaging app on his phone and typed in Cole's number which he had crammed, he tapped the enter key and typed below, 'Track this number, it's Cole's.' ______ **55 minutes later** 'Stop please,' Omotara suddenly said in a commanding tone. Henry took a quick glance at her, he knew her reason for asking him to stop was connected to the notification delivered by her wristwatch. 'What's the matter?' he asked as he turned on the trafficator. 'I need to go back to Metro street,' she said, taking off the seat belt as Henry gradually brought the car to a halt. 'What?' Henry stared at her, surprised. 'I need to pick up something I forgot in the car and I also promised to return that car,' she said and attempted to open the door. Henry grabbed her hand, 'Which car are you talking about and what did you forget?' 'I borrowed a cab and forgot my two devices there,' she stared at him and tried wriggle off his hand but he held on firmly 'But we can't get other devices and block those ones completely,' Henry said. 'What about the files stored on it?' she argued. 'Your storage is connected to the server at home, remember?' Henry replied in a confident tone. She heaved a sigh and stared at him, she felt she had given him too much freedom to know so much about her activities. 'But I also need to return the car, besides Cole and Aisha seems to be in danger, I need those devices to be sure of what help they need.' Henry stared at her quietly for a few seconds, trying to decide whether to allow her or not. He heaved a sigh and released her hand. She tried to step out of the car but he held her again. 'Don't go, you can connect Aisha and Cole with my device ,' he said, pointing a tablet at the backseat to her. 'I copied your system files into it.' She hissed tiredly and stared back at him for some seconds, she seemed to be considering whether to stay or not. Henry stretched to pick the device from the backseat for her, hoping she would agree not to return, he knew he couldn't stop her by force if she decided to still go. 'I need to make the other devices stop working first before it gets to the wrong hands,' she said as she took the phone from him. 'We're just five minutes from home, try extract Cole and Aisha's numbers first. I'll help you with that once we get home,' he replied as he kicked off the engine. _______ Cole stared at the gate from his dark hideout, confused. He tapped the power button by the side of his phone again softly, it turned on. He opened the call register and dialed Tarasha's number again. A system automated voice replied him, saying the line was now switched off. This added to his frustration, 'Was the boss now turning her back against them now?' He asked as he returned the phone to his pocket. Maybe she wanted them to sort out this challenge solely by themselves and didn't want to interfere like she did in the Robin Kahn's encounter. He took out the tablet from the bag and turned it on, the tracker app was running already. He selected 'Specify Location' among several other options and a map displayed immediately without any process of loading, it zoomed in and showed him an address. He heaved a sigh and stared at the big black gate again, he also took a quick glance at his wristwatch. Aisha had been taken in for almost one hour and there had been no movements since she had been placed at a position. He had been there watching the gate all through, but he had not seen anybody go in or come out. He glanced at his wristwatch again, and then at the gate unconsciously, wondering when he was going to see any activity take place there. ______ **20 minutes later** 'Here, you can call him now,' Henry turned towards Tarasha as he heard the door creak open. She walked in, already changed into tight shorts and a mini top which stopped above her abdomen. She proceeded towards him and took the phone, a phone number had been already typed into the dial pad so she clicked the green button and sat on the seat beside Henry. 'Cole,' she called softly after the call was answered. 'Boss, they've got her in a highly secured building. I don't know what's going on with her, I think the earpiece must have been discovered and taken off from her clothes,' Cole replied, rushing his words. 'How long has she been taken in?' Tarasha asked after some seconds of silence. 'About one hour now, I've been trying to re...' 'Are you been conscious of your environment?' She cut in as she was certain that he was about to complain of his not been able to reach her for almost two hours. 'Yes, nobody has seen me here, I'm behind a stature.' 'Rael University road right? I can see your location here,' Tarasha said, staring into the computer monitor at Henry's front. 'Yes, somewhere close to...' Cole was saying but the line went dead suddenly. She stared at the screen briefly before dialing again, it rang once and stopped connecting. She tried again and it returned the same response. 'What's the matter?' Henry asked, staring at her inquisitively. 'I don't know yet,' she replied and dialed again. _______ 'Yes, somewhere close to...' Cole dropped to the floor as the butt of Ojo's gun hit the back of his head. 'Pick him up,' Ojo ordered his boys. The three boys responded to his order and picked Cole up, they followed Ojo's lead as they proceeded towards the gate. **20 minutes later** In a large and empty room without any kind of furnitures, Cole laid unconscious, sprawled on the floor. Ojo and the three boys surrounded him with pistols in their hands. The main entrance door flung open and in came Don, Stainless and Stone, followed by two other boys who carried blindfolded Aisha in the chair she was tied to. 'Nice job Ojo,' Don clapped his hands as he proceeded towards them. 'You've done great.' 'Thanks boss,' Ojo replied with a brief smile. 'I also saw a girl with your boys, is that the catch for tonight?' Don asked with a crooked smile as he got closer to Ojo and the boys. 'Not really a catch, she's a prey but I'll also make sure I have her before ending her life.' Ojo replied. [/b]

[b] [i] Chapter 3 part 11 [/i] Cole twitched in pain and discomfort as a bucket of cold water was splashed on his face, his eyes opened slowly. His vision was blur at first and he felt drowsy, he could see more than twenty faces staring down at him at first. It took sometime before his vision became clear, then he could see Don, Stainless and three other unknown faces. Two of the men whom he didn't know dragged him violently and made him sit upright on the ground. He looked around the room, squinting to accommodate the light as his head pounded with an headache, the room was quite empty except for the people in it. He saw two other unknown faces standing behind a lady tied to a chair and blindfolded, her mouth was also covered. He didn't recognize her at first, the disguise she had put on was not totally clean but he remembered seeing the colour of her cloth when she walked out of the hotel gate. It was then realization hit him that he had been captured just like Aisha. He looked round again, this time at the faces of his captors. He remembered something and quickly searched his body to see if he still had his gadgets attached, his wristwatch had been removed but he still had a micro chip attached just behind his thighs which his abductors had not seen and would not be able to discover easily. 'Cole, my boy.' Don's voice jerked him off from his reverie of thoughts. 'You decided to bite the hands that fed you and made you who you are,' Don continued, beginning a circular motion around him. 'I know you thought you were working with the best; you think Tarasha is the best. I don't know what the wh*re put in your head, or maybe she allowed you sleep with her once or twice and with that she formatted your brain.' Don stopped his motion and squatted at his front, looking straight into his eyes. 'As you can see, now I got you and I can do anything I want to do with you...' Don stopped suddenly on remembering something. He flashed a look towards where Aisha was placed, 'Come on, take off the blindfold, let her see who she thought was going to save her.' The boys standing behind Aisha responded and her eyes were uncovered. Don made an evil smile at her and rose up, he took some steps towards her but stopped midway. He faced her and shook his head at her in mockery, 'You used to be my number one, my number one in bed and my number one in the kitchen. I sent you to do a simple job of spying Tarasha but you allowed her turn you against me, I don't know what she gave to you but it's sickening to know that a girl that's obviously younger than you are could control you.' He paused and proceeded to her, he stopped in front of her and placed his hands on the chair arms. He brought his face very close to hers, with his nose almost touching hers and stared deeply into her eyes. 'Now, I'll make sure you don't end up better than a dog,' he whispered to her and grinned evilly. He stood upright and turned, 'I'll make sure all the boys here bang your brains out before you're thrown into dustbin especially if you don't cooperate with us,' he said in a loud voice followed with a roar of laughter from him and murmurings from the boys. 'Banging a notorious person wanted by the police is really a good thing, especially for young chaps like this, they could add that achievement to the curriculum vitae.' Stone commented and added a brief chuckle. 'You still have a better offer,' Don said, proceeding back to Cole. 'Agree to join us and...' 'Where are my parents?' Cole snapped, cutting him short. A crooked smile gradually appeared on Don's lips. 'Oh! Thanks for reminding me about them, your parents are in safe hands,' he said and then turned to give Aisha a reassuring look. 'We've stopped torturing them since you agreed to come and we'll keep it that way for now.' 'You have to let them go,' Aisha demanded. 'Of course baby, I'll allow them go but not until you give me what I need.' Don replied. 'And what is it that you want?' Cole asked in a coarse voice. 'I was about to say that when you interrupted me rudely. Join our team and help in capturing Tarasha,' Don offered. Cole bowed his head for some seconds, then he raised it up slowly with a slight smile on his face. He stared thinly into Don's eyes and spoke out, 'You know that's never going to happen, don't you?' 'Never going to happen?' Don asked back, returning to Cole the same kind of smile. Then he turned again to Aisha, 'Work with us baby and we may spare your life and your parents,' he offered her too. 'You can't win Tarasha, she's not your mate.' Aisha slammed. Don's anger was kindled at her words, the viens on his head became visible as he tightened his fists. 'You want to act stubborn right?' he asked and paused to stare at their faces. 'Don't worry, you both would die like Benny did.' He said and paused to see their reactions. Aisha and Cole's eyes locked at that moment, a kind of fear could be seen on their faces, Don was glad on seeing the effect his revelation of Benny's death had on them. ' But yours will be different and special, I'll make sure you experience the death of your parents first and I promise you it would be the most brutal one you've ever seen.' He concluded and watched to see their reaction again. Cole had been made visibly angry by his words and attempted to stand up to atack him but Ojo and his boys quickly held Cole back. Don made a sign to Ojo and Ojo responded by covering Cole's nose with an handkerchief until he was unconscious and his body fell to the ground. 'Tie him up like she's tied, tie her mouth back and then his too,' Don ordered and stormed out of the room. _______ Maitama, Abuja 'Their pulses are not been felt again,' Omotara said, pointing to something on the screen of the computer. She was now sitting on the seat Henry was seated previously to allow easy control of the system by herself while Henry was seated on previous one she sat on. 'What does that mean?' Henry gave her a short stare. 'It can either mean that they've stopped breathing or their wristwatches have been taken off their wrists,' she replied him. Henry frowned as he considered the first option she mentioned. He shook his head, rebuking the possibility in his mind. Cole's picture came into his mind and he remembered the day Cole pursued him into the bush, attempting to kill him. But all that was gone now, the couple of days which they lived together in the same house had made Henry automatically forgive him and grow a kind of attachment to him, especially because of Cole's skills in computers and developing. 'But why will they take the wristwatch off?' Henry asked, his frown getting thicker. 'It only means they've been captured by the enemies, they won't take it off under normal circumstances,' she answered. 'But we're still being able to track their location,' Henry argued. He stretched towards the system and maximized a running software to prove his point. 'Yes, the tracker is hidden somewhere that cannot be easily seen, and it isn't going to stop working even if it has been removed or the person carrying it is dead until it is damaged or destroyed itself.' she explained. Henry closed his eyes briefly to think while Tara stared thinly into the air. 'So what are we going to do now?' Henry finally asked. 'What are we going to do?' Tarasha asked with a raised tone, stressing the word 'we'. 'We are not doing anything.' 'Huh?' Henry's eyes widened in shock of her response. 'Yes, we are not doing anything.' she repeated as she sprang up from her seat. 'I'm going to do something while you stay here, you're not doing anything with me.' She said and straightened her shorts. She turned around to the other side of the table. He stood up after and followed her, 'You want to go alone? I can't leave you to go all by yourself,' Henry argued. She glanced at him and rolled her eyes before turning towards the sofa. She squatted by the edge and touched something under the chair, three seater seats of the very long sofa opened up, revealing neatly arranged revolvers and boxes of bullets. 'I'm not going to allow you go alone,' Henry repeated again after waiting for her reply and getting none. 'You would, you should stay here. It's dangerous for you out there and you are not even trained for this kind of jobs,' she said, flashing a look at him and then turning back to continue the selection of arms. 'It's dangerous out there for you too and even if I'm not trained like you and the others are, you may need my help for something else,' Henry said. Tarasha closed the opened seat after taking out two revolvers and rose up to stare at his face. 'You took a dangerous step by coming out tonight,' she said in a kind of reprimanding tone. 'But it was worth it, something bad could have happened to you if I did not come.' Henry retorted 'Nothing would have happened, I would have found a way out.' She said in a sharp manner which portrayed ungratefulness and turned back to the sofa. She moved four steps and squatted sideways while Henry remained fixed to his spot. She pressed something under and a longer line of seats opened up, about two times of the first, it had long guns in it and other boxes of bullets. 'So you mean all I did earlier today was just a waste of time?' His voice made her freeze. She could sense the pain and hurt in it. She had purposely wanted to make him feel bad and unneeded so that he could stay back but she didn't really like the outcome afterwards. For a moment, she remained motionless in her squatting position. After a couple of seconds, she rose up slowly and turned. She could see the pain and disappointment Henry carried on his face, she moved slowly towards him and unfolded his arms which were folded on his chest. She squeezed his palms in hers as she stared into his eyes. She moved her face closer and planted a short kiss on his lips. 'No, you didn't waste your time but I don't want you to come with me now, I'll be more careful,' she said and stared into his eyes again before touching his lips with her own lips again. It took some time before he responded to the kiss, but just as he did, she broke away. 'Someone is putting on the wristwatch again,' she said, raising up her wrist to check the wristwatch screen. It had vibrated and was now blinking red. She stepped back from Henry and returned to the computer, leaving the weapons on the floor.[/b]

They have taken the watch, just hope you guys get there before rex

Hop u get dere on time to save Aisha n Cole

Wish u the best Tarasha

I hope u get there before Rex

Getting more interesting.

haaa ..... Whats all this

This is going to be bloody

Tinz will still be good until reg arrive to turn the table around for bad

And also it might be donor stainless dat wore the wristwatch. Just saying.

And also it might be don or stainless dat wore the wristwatch. Just saying.

I never believe that Benny is deed, tho u have to be careful this tym around, mostly yhu need Henry

Aisha and Cole won't die....Tara would save them

And i hope they would not set her up

My problem now is that rex is always one step ahead of tarasha, hmmmm Still following.

Two Target Cannot Just Be Missed Like That For Tarasha,sometin Must Be Done

Make sure you don't get caught as well

Tarasha be careful because they will be waiting for you

tarasha be fast and save them

Chai,WATS THEIR FATE NOW OOOO

I know that Rex is gonna give Tara a tough time. Wish you luck sha

Can't wait for the next

Tarasha I believed you can do it... go and bring them from that pit and put an end to Don's life before Rex get there..... I know the next episode is gonna be bloody ..

[b] [i] Chapter 3 part 12 [/i] 7am Tarasha jammed the boot of the car after putting in the last of her four bags. All contained arms and ammunitions except for the smallest bag of the four which contained about three electronic devices, some of her clothes and her make up kits. Henry stood behind the boot of the car with his arms folded and a sad look on his face. 'I'll be more careful this time, all you need to do is monitor and take note of every signal you get from me ' Tarasha said as she turned to face him. He didn't reply but kept staring at her face. She rubbed his shoulder with her palm and planted a kiss on his lips before turning to the driver's side of the car. Henry watched as she started the car engine and reversed out of the parking space, she drove slowly towards the gate and it opened up in response to her input of command on the remote control. She drove out through the gate and it closed behind her. Henry turned slowly and walked into the house with his head bowed. His mind was not at rest letting her go alone but she had insisted that it was better he stayed behind. After the alarm by the wristwatch the last night, it had gone off suddenly again without giving any useful information. Then she had communicated calmly to him some of her plans and succeeded in making him promise not to interfere but only to do the monitoring which she had assigned to him. Even though her plans sounded perfect, well thought and laid out, Henry was not ready to keep the promise he made, he had intentions of following her to Lagos. _____ **Lagos** 10am Cole and Aisha could barely sleep all through the night in the room where they were kept. They were placed side by side tied to their chairs, made to face the wall, with a distance of two metres separating them. They could not communicate or even see each other as the sense organs for both functions have been covered, they could only hear the noise and movement of the chair against the floor when either of them tried to adjust. Both of them were startled as the door flung open suddenly and they heard footsteps of people walking into the place. With the sound of the footsteps and the way it gradually diminished, it could be told that the people entering were positioning themselves. More footsteps joined soon and voices of young men could be heard giving orders. 'Madam, move quick.' one of Ojo's boys said as he directed a blindfolded aged woman into the room with the tip of his long gun. One of the other boys was doing the same to an aged man behind, the man was also blindfolded. Ojo entered into the room after his boys and closed the door. He walked quietly to where Don was standing at the middle and bowed slightly, murmuring some words. Don nodded in reply. He released his fingers which he had previously clasped together behind him. 'Bring them over here,' he motioned to the boys who had ushered in the aged couple. Aisha shivered and tried to turn as she heard a female's voice, it sounded so familiar. But it was impossible to turn with the way she was firmly tied to the chair. 'Turn the girl here,' she could hear Don say and then footsteps in her direction followed. Soon she felt some hands on her arm at the both sides and her seat was lifted and turned one hundred and eighty degrees, the chair was placed on the ground again. 'Take off her blindfold,' Don said. The boys responded, one of them turned to the back of the chair Aisha was seated and loosened the piece of clothing used to cover her eyes. The marks of the blindfold could be seen around her eyes and her head, her wig had already been taken off before she was tied so she only had her low cut on. Aisha squinted for the first thirty seconds after her blindfold was taken off. She could see two blindfolded adults, each standing by both sides of Don. Don was standing about four and half metres away from Aisha's position. It took some more seconds for Aisha to completely recognise the people standing beside Don, they were her parents. She struggled as her face turned furious, trying to release herself and making inaudible sounds with her mouth but she ended up make the chair fall to the left side, to Cole's direction. Cole moved his legs and made an inaudible sound, wondering what was going on. 'Come on, don't be a fool,' Don slammed. 'If you ever think you would be able to free yourself from that, you must be stupid. You should calm down and listen to what I have to say.' She stopped struggling to loose herself after hearing him talk but kept trying to talk and scream which was still inaudible as her mouth was covered. 'Lift her up guys,' Don said to the boys. They answered and returned her to her previous position. 'Stop shouting now, it won't help you.' Don cautioned her. She continued, but with a lower voice. Don took slow steps closer to Aisha's mum and whispered into her ears, 'I told you I've got a pleasant surprise for you today woman, are you ready to see it?' Mrs Bello shivered all over but remained quiet. Don gently loosened the blindfold from the back of her head, then he proceeded towards the man too and took off the blindfold after whispering the same thing to him. For some minutes, the couple struggled with their eyes to accommodate the new amount of light entering. Then they looked briefly around the place, they saw the tied girl and another tied person facing the other side. They seemed not to recognize Aisha and continued looking around to see the surprise Don was talking about. Aisha's shoulders dropped as she watched them stare at her, she looked down for a moment, thinking they had recognized her but their gaze on her did not last up to ten seconds. Aisha felt sad as they couldn't recognize her, but she couldn't blame them, they had not seen her for several years and she wasn't even sure if the makeup disguise she used had fully faded. Don stared at the couple's face intently, enjoying himself as he saw the sadness on Aisha's face. Suddenly, Mrs Bello's eyes locked with Aisha's, the woman squinted at first and then shone her eyes again, she seemed to have figured out who the tied lady was. Mr Bello glanced at her and saw her staring at the tied woman, he also stared to see what she caught her interest. Aisha bowed her head again, it felt as if their eyes were piercing through her skin and burning her underneath. All of a sudden, she didn't want them to recognize her anymore. She did not think she could bear the pain of recounting the sorrow, grief and shame she had caused them. She just wished Don would allow them stay out of the deal or release them since he now has her. 'Come on, don't you recognize her woman?' Don asked Mrs Bello in a taunting manner. 'How can a woman not recognize a baby she carried in her belly for nine years?' he added. Don's words seem to hit Mrs Bello with surprise, she blinked her eyes and shook her head. 'Aisha,' she called out as tears formed in her eyes. 'Yes woman, that's your wonderful daughter. What a wonderful way to reunite!' Don said with a roar of laughter. Aisha bowed her head, unable to look into the eyes of her parents. Mrs Bello attempted to run to her daughter but was stopped halfway by the boys. 'Hahaha...' Don laughed in a wicked manner. Tears were already flowing down rapidly from the woman's eyes and Aisha's face were also filled with tears. 'Not so fast woman, Aisha is now a celebrity, you can't just run to her like that.' he said and then proceeded towards Aisha slowly. 'I see you've been trying and struggling to say something since,' he said to Aisha as she raised head up when he stood in front of her. 'Now, I'll give you the opportunity to say whatever you want to say.' he took off the tape used to cover her mouth and moved away from her front to let her have a clear view of her parents. Don looked delighted as he watched Aisha bow her head again, too ashamed to say anything. 'Oh! You mean with all the struggles you've been making since, you don't have anything to say?' Don taunted her. 'Don could you please take them away for now, let them stay out of this, we would settle our deal between ourselves' Aisha requested in a low voice, wanting only Don to hear. 'No, I can't take them out of here baby,' Don replied her back in a low voice too, making a mischievous face at her. 'You know well that they...' 'Aisha, is that really you?' someone cut in, her mum. Aisha heartbeat increased, tears rolled down her cheeks. She continued to stare at Don's face by the side, doing her best not to look at her parents. There was silence for several seconds, then Aisha decided to plead more with Don to take them out for the moment. 'Please take them out and let's discuss your terms,' she begged. 'Oh! Haha,' Don gave out a surprising laughter, turning his look towards Mr and Mrs Bello. 'She wants you out of this place,' he said, still laughing. Aisha could sense his intentions of making her parents feel bad about her. 'The girl both of you have been longing to see does not want to see you, she has asked me to get you out immediately.' Don continued in the same manner as he proceeded back to his previous position beside the couple. 'It only means one thing; you disgust her.' Aisha shivered angrily at Don's last words. Her eyes met with her parents' own again and she could read the unspoken question in their hearts, they wanted to know if she really asked that they be taken out. Aisha tried to speak but words refuse to come out of her mouth. Don's awful and taunting remarks were not helping matters as they echoed severally in her brain. Aisha saw the look of disappointment that had formed on her mum's face. She couldn't refute Don's claim and had no other explanation to make. She felt like having the ground open up and her swallowed in it. 'I'm sure you're aware that your lovely daughter works with the notorious assassin, Samantha Osman. But I don't know if you know how loyal she is to the assasin,' Don said, facing Aisha. Then he turned to the parents, 'I and my team are from a non governmental group, employed to work secretly and nab the assassin. We want every information we can get to reach Samantha Osman and that's why we had to take you forcefully,' Don paused a little, he put on a sad face and looked at them apologetically. 'I'm sorry for all the troubles we've put you through but we just had to fish out Aisha's location through you, so that we can also fish out Samantha Osman's location.' he apologized in a calm voice and paused for half a minute before he continued. 'To our surprise, after capturing Aisha, she told us that nothing would make her betray the evil woman, Samantha. That includes torturing you two. It means your lives are not important to her, she prefers for you two to die, rather than give up Samantha Osman. Like I said before, you two disgust her.' Aisha shone her eyes on Don's face, deeply shocked at the intelligent manner at which Don was lying about her and trying to turn her parents against her. Her eyes met with her mother's again. The woman looked like one who had believed all Don's words and had given up on life already. Why would the poor woman not give up on life when the person whom her life depended on was Aisha? Someone who had run away from them over ten years ago and had never looked back. Her devilish exploits in the country was enough to make her parents feel that Aisha no more had human feelings and didn't care who died or live. The sound of the cocking of a gun jerked off Aisha to life, Don was pointing a pistol to her father's leg. 'Now, the first thing I want to ask of you is to make a call to Samantha. You're going to tell her that you're okay and give her the impression that you're making progress with what you've come to do here. You would be injected with a special solution to prepare your mind and make you sound calm. We will hide your location and...' Don stopped as he already saw Aisha shaking her head in refusal. 'I can't do that, I can't deceive her, she would find out.' Aisha blurted out amidst tears. 'You see,' Don turned to her parents. 'She doesn't care if you get killed or not,' Don said and released a quick shot into the man's right foot. The poor man let out a scream and dropped to the ground crying. 'No, please!' Aisha screamed out, her sobbing became loud. Her mother was crying louder. 'Hey you!' Don motioned one of Ojo's boys as he turned to the other side of the man. 'Come and straighten out his left leg for me,' he said in a pitiless manner. The man's leg was stretched out while he still winced in pain from the impact of the first and the bleeding. 'I'm going to give you another chance. At the count of five, if you don't agree to my offer, I'll take out his second leg but if you do, he'll be rushed out right away for treatment. Your time starts now. 1...' Aisha's eyes met with her mother's who was crying and pleading with her. At the same time, Tarasha's picture flashed through her mind again. '2...' She could see Cole moving and making inaudible sounds where he was tied to. She didn't know what he was trying to say but she felt he was possibly trying to encourage her not to agree. '3...' A strange headache began to trouble her at that moment, everything around her suddenly became blurred and it seemed as if she was in a trance. Her mother's pleas and cry became louder and Cole's movement increased and his sound also grew louder. She felt like covering her ears and shutting her eyes from them all but then, she heard the fourth count. '4...' everywhere suddenly became quiet. Don cocked the gun. 'I agree,' she said and sniffed in tears. Don smiled victoriously. 'Take the man out for treatment immediately,' he ordered his boys. [/b]

Stupid don

Samatha should have gone with Henry

Just wondering what Tarasha will do to you @Don

Anticipating The Best

If Tarasha catch you Don, i won't pity you

Tarasha on the way, am so sorry for u don

I just hope tarasha get there as quick as possible.

d battle line as begin

Tara on her way for you don

Don hop u r fully prepared cos dis time I don't think u will survive whatever Tarasha v for I n ur goons

following... don't is fighting a lost battle...what does he call take tarashs for? Am waiting to witness his sorrowful & painful death

I Hate Don.....Tara is coming for u

this is serious..... so what happen next? am so curious. :( and as for Don, death when go slap you still dey Ibadan express way dey do push up... more ink to ur pen bro... ):

o boy! I no fit comment anything now o..... dis story be like say I dey watch blind-spot. thumbs up bro!

whao finally am here

hmm where is she since yesterday tarsaha be fast

Hmmm......anticipating for more

Nawaoh This ain't interesting anymore oh.

Oh Tarasha! What is really happening? I don't like this at all. I just wish you rescue them and you all come out in one piece.

[b] [i] Chapter 4 part 1 [/i] 11.30am She sped down the free expressway like someone in a car race competition, not because she was in haste but because it was one of the things she enjoyed doing most. It brought back memories of her first meeting with Henry to her. It had been when she was on a leisure powerbike ride, she remembered him always trying to stop and talk to her but she never would stop. She also remembered the last time they met along the Lagos Ibadan expressway, where she had sent a stone to his forehead. A smile appeared on her lips on remembering the short cry he let out that day. She also began to wonder if she was now changing Henry to be an assassin too. He had surprised her with the way in which he handled the truck, what surprised her most was that Henry never mentioned again the man who he hit with the truck, he never looked like he was concerned about the man's survival. One of the new phones in the passenger's seat distracted her attention as it rang. She took a glance at the screen and slowed down the car's speed before picking up the phone in her hand, the caller's number was unsaved. She recited the number to herself in a bid to see if you could recall who the owner was. A frown appeared on her face as she recognized it as Aisha's, she wondered how it was possible for Aisha to start calling now, after several hours of quietness and no communication and after she had concluded that both of them had been captured. She slowly pulled up to a curb before swiping the green icon, she placed the phone to her ear without speaking. 'Hello Boss,' she heard Aisha's voice sound calm and undisturbed. She didn't reply, instead she waited for Aisha to talk again and see if there will be any inconsistency noticed. 'Hello,' the voice came again normally. There was no underground voice or noise but Tarasha still did not reply. The call was cut from the other end. Tarasha patiently waited for the call to come again. It came and she repeated the same thing she had done the first time but now she heard underground voices after Aisha had mentioned 'Hello' thrice without getting any reply, but she couldn't make out what was being said. The third call came and she answered and spoke immediately. 'Hello Aisha.' 'Boss...' Aisha's reply came slow as shaky revealing that there was no expectation of her speaking this time, there was brief silence after. 'Ermm...ermm... The phone has been switched off since and I...I...' 'What are you saying?' Tarasha cut in impatiently. She was already aware of the situation, she knew that Aisha was not talking on her own but only repeating something she had been forced to say. The silence she kept at the first and second time she answered the call had worked, it had made Aisha's mind unsettled and made her not to perfectly remember what to say. 'Actually, I was caught by Don's men but I escaped.' 'How did you escape?' Tarasha played along. 'I was left alone in a room with two men and I took them out with the weapons hidden under my clothes,' Aisha replied. 'Oh! But what about Cole?' 'I've not seen Cole but I think he has been captured already, all my efforts to reach him has been futile.' 'Okay...' 'Ermm... Boss, are you coming please?' 'Coming to do what?' she asked with a mean voice. There was silence for some seconds and then Aisha could be heard sobbing, 'Boss, my parents are still with them and Cole has been caught too, I don't know what else to do.' 'Think of what to do and stop being a sissy, I can't come there. I have other things to do, like taking out the Vice President before tomorrow.' 'Please boss...' 'Goodbye Aisha.' 'Pleeeease...' 'Sort it or yourself,' Tarasha said in a very mean voice and ended the call. _________ **Lagos** 'Boss, Boss...' Aisha called as the phone beeped off. She continued sobbing as she looked up to Don's face. Don snatched the phone from her. 'Can you see that the person you're willing to stay loyal to is not ready to help you?' Don chided her. Aisha continued to sob. 'Look here,' Don said as he placed his hands on the arms of chair and squatted before her. 'Samantha is not someone you should remain loyal to, she's only concerned with using you and not concerned about your welfare. She allowed you come here alone without giving you support and now she has refused to help even when she knows you are helpless.' Don rose up to this feet and turned back. Stainless and Stone were sitting behind him, facing a computer set while Stone was the only one working on it. 'Take her out,' he motioned to a man standing by the door before he joined Stainless and Stone at the table and bent forward to look into the computer. The room was a very small one, dark and only lit up with the light from the computer monitor's screen. 'Her location was not detected?' Don asked Stone after studying the map on the computer for some seconds. 'Yes, her location is protected.' Stone replied. 'And are you sure we're doing everything correctly, don't you think we need to report to Rex?' Don asked, directing the question to Stainless. 'Everything was done according to Rex's guidelines, I don't think that's where the issue lies. Rex himself already told us to expect her to be fully secured. The only way we could have gotten her was by allowing her find a location through the wristwatches we seized from them, but that would have only worked if she was coming. It's obvious from the phone call that she's more concerned about killing the Vice President first.' Stainless replied. 'She failed yesterday,' Stone cut in. 'That Rex must have prevented her right?' 'Yes, I'm sure he did.' Don replied Stone but a confused look appeared on his face afterwards. 'But he was not just supposed to prevent her, he was supposed to kill her. We all heard her talk today, so it's obvious she isn't dead.' 'It couldn't have been easy to stop her,' Stainless put in. 'She is a crazy assassin and Rex would have gone through a lot to stop her from killing the Vice President yesterday, it would be more difficult to kill her.' 'But isn't Rex supposed to be as crazy as her? Or even crazier?' Don countered. 'I don't think we need to argue on this,' Stone cautioned. 'The good thing is that we are still ahead of her in this game, we know her next move and we can tell that to Rex now. You never can tell, this could just be her waterloo.' 'With this our team, it surely is her Waterloo.' Don remarked confidently. ______ **Abuja** 15 minutes later 'What's up Don Dan?' Rex said into the phone after taking in a long drag from the pipe. 'Rex, I don't think she's ready to help them at all. She sounded harsh to the girl some minutes ago.' Don replied. There was a brief moment of silence, Rex seemed to ponder and consider the possible meaning of his report. 'I think she may still feel disorganized from her failure of last night,' he sounded not too sure. He took in another long drag, 'I believe she's trying to reorganize and strike back as soon as possible.' 'Yes, she expressly stated that she needed to eliminate the Vice President today or tomorrow.' 'That should be her plan,' Rex agreed. 'I don't think she'll bother herself yet with matters of her subjects. I understand perfectly how Nefary assassins behave, they never meddle with other affairs until they finish their primary assignments.' 'I see boss... So I think you should watch out for her,' Don advised. 'Definitely, Yes. I should not miss her this time and... Ermm...' Rex tone changed a bit. 'Do you know about any other person working with her?' 'I don't know about that, but it's very possible she has gotten other hands to join her,' Don replied. 'I'm asking you this because someone unexpectedly showed up last night to help her, I don't know who that person was but I don't think she was expecting him either.' 'I don't have an idea who that could be boss,' Don replied in an unsure tone. 'I want you to force out every single information you can from the girl in the next one hour and make a recording which I must get immediately you're done,' Rex said in a concluding tone as he took another drag. 'Right away boss,' Don replied and the line went off. _______ **Lagos** Several thoughts ran into Aisha's mind as she sat alone in the small room. The building seemed to have so many rooms of different sizes and for different purposes. Ever since she had been forcefully made to agree to work with Don, she had been untied and even given a meal which she refused to eat for the fear of been poisoned, even though the organs in her stomach were all crying out for food. She stared around the room, feeling pains in her stomach. It wasn't as if she had never stayed for a longer time without food but the manner at which she had been tied for several hours had caused more pains. She began to regret rejecting the food. At least, she would have gotten more strength if she had taken it and even if she was poisoned and she died, it would have saved her the misery of betraying Tarasha and expecting the calamity that may follow. After some more thoughts, she realized that it wasn't really the fear of death that made her reject the food, but the panic and fear of what could come as a result of her agreement to work with Don. She had seen Cole shake vigorously and make loud inaudible sounds, she understood that he was either trying to express his disagreement and warn her of the possible consequences of her actions. But this wasn't just about her life, her parents were also involved. She had caused her parents so much hurt and pain in the past and done them so many wrongs, maybe this could be her last chance to do something right for them. She became alarmed as she heard some footsteps approaching the door to the room she was in, she stared around unconsciously again, trying to see if there was anything she could use as a weapon but there was none. The room was empty except for her and the chair which occupied it. From the sounds of the footsteps she heard, she could tell that more than one person was approaching. The footsteps stopped at the door and she could hear someone engage in a speech with someone else afar. Unfortunately, their conversation was done in Igbo language which she didn't understand. She tightened her fists and got up from the chair as her urge to find something to defend herself increased but the pain she felt especially in her belly as she rose up made her discard the idea almost immediately and sat back. She wondered why she was even thinking of defending herself now that she was in their terrain and obviously outnumbered, worse still her hands and bones felt weak and lifeless. The door opened gently and in came Don and Stainless, she instantly concluded that Stainless was the one who spoke in Igbo as she had never heard Don speak Igbo. 'How are you doing dear?' Don asked with a calm smile which was unusual of him. It made her recall the first day they met in the Polytechnic, it was that smile that had deceived her, making her feel like he was just a nice undergraduate willing to assist a fresher without any bad intentions. The result few weeks after was that they began to date and he seemed to be of help to her in every aspect of her stay in school. Before the first semester exams, he had already slept with her several times, albeit never in his apartment. He had lied to her that he stayed with his aunt and that they couldn't meet in his aunt's house. She herself wasn't a 'good girl', so she never minded meeting him in an hotel and sleeping with him. Several times, they even had sex in a car which he claimed to be his uncle's who wasn't in the country at that time. During the second semester exams was when she noticed she was pregnant for him and confirmed from a doctor. Unluckily for her, the Doctor was an old friend of her mother whom she didn't recognize. The Doctor had let out the teenager's secret to her mum and that had been the first problem she had with her parents. To cut the long story short, Don had invited her to his 'new apartment' after been told of her pregnancy for them to plan. On getting there, she found an apartment with inner walls decorated with paintings and drawings which were cultic. Don had then revealed his association with his cult and his position as the major hitman and second in command to her, for the first time in her life, she saw him pull out a gun that day and he even gave it to her to play with. She was shocked at his revelation at first but didn't maintain the shock for long, he had been showing signs for a long time which she chose to ignore. The idea seemed scary to her at first but Don with sweet words had painted it to her in a good light, saying it was just something they joined for protection of themselves. This made her gradually accept the idea until she joined in her second year. Don made sure she didn't fully go through the rigorous process of the initiation and made her maintain a low profile. After joining the cult was when Aisha found out Don had several sex machines who were also in the cult and that was why he hid his apartment from her for a long time. She was at first devastated that she was just one of the tools he used in calming his sexual urge but after much apology from him and explanation from his friends that she was indeed special to him, she decided to forgive him when he promised to let go of other girls. This promise he kept until he became the leader of the group, then she had been involved for three years although not deeply because Don resisted her, but there was still no turning back for her. She soon got used to his adventures with several girls and later surrendered as one of his tools after Don's power grew all over the city as he moved from school cultism to minor assassinations and then major political assassinations. It was also in the cult Aisha met with Benny and Cole as they were initiated about the same time but were strangers from each other until they started to work with Don after graduation. Not to forget about Aisha's pregnancy, it was aborted, against her parent's advice, that made her move totally from their house into Don's house and she totally left their tutelage to be with Don. 'Hey!' Don called, waving his palm in front of her eyes as she seemed totally lost in thoughts. 'Are you ready to start your work with us?' Don asked after she seemed to have come alive. 'What am I supposed to do for you or with you?' she asked, consciously dodging the straight 'yes or no' answer. 'Is that a Yes?' Don asked with a smile on his lips. 'I thought I already started work with you with the call I made earlier,' she retorted. 'Well, that's just preliminary. We're just going to the main part now.' She thought for few more seconds before coming up with an answer. She thought of how mad Tarasha would be at her when she finds out about the betrayal. But she waved off her concern about Tarasha's wrath on remembering her parents, she remembered Tarasha's harsh tone to her when she pleaded with her earlier on phone. If Tarasha wasn't ready to help them (she and Cole) and wasn't concerned about their plight, why should they be loyal to her? she asked herself. Tarasha definitely deserves the betrayal she would get, she concluded in her mind. 'Yes, let's start work. I'm ready.' 'Good, you'll start by telling us what you think is her next game plan'. [/b]

[b] [i] Chapter 4 part 2 [/i] Tarasha had remained motionless since the call from Aisha had ended. Her left hand was glued to the steering wheel while she still held the phone in her right hand. She was confused as to what to do next, whether to turn back to Abuja or continue on her journey to Lagos. It was obvious that Aisha would soon start releasing information to the enemy when she couldn't bear the pressure anymore and even though Aisha had told her she drank the mixture that was supposed to harden her and help her lessen pain, she couldn't really trust Aisha's words. And with the just concluded call, Tarasha could tell that Aisha's heart wasn't hardened at all. Now, if Aisha should release information about their control base to the enemy, it would mean Henry's life was in danger. This was the real reason she was confused, she didn't want to make the same mistake she had made with her brother. She looked down as her phone vibrated in her hand, she turned the screen to herself and heaved a sigh as she identified the number as Henry's. She answered the call and placed the phone to her ear quietly. 'Omotara, where are you now?' Henry's voice sounded with so much concern. 'I don't the know the name of this place but I believe I'm not far from Lagos anymore, I have to check the map first to know the name of the location,' she replied. 'Are you driving now?' Henry asked. 'No, I'm on a brief pause. I just received a call from Aisha and I think there's a little problem.' 'Problem? What's the problem?' 'Aisha and Cole have been captured and I presume Aisha could not endure the torture and she's now dancing to their tune. Aisha may be forced to let out sensitive information and that would be dangerous to us,' Tarasha explained. 'Oh no! I hope you're saying the whole truth to me, hope you're not in need of help already?' 'No Henry, it's actually you who is in danger and in need of help. If Aisha is to let out the address of that place, some people may come visiting soon and I'm sure you can't handle them.' 'But there's no way they can penetrate easily, this place is heavily secured, they would cause a lot of attention from the public if they try to break in forcefully.' Henry tried to sound bold but his voice was still shaky. There was a very brief silence, then Tarasha cleared her throat and began to speak again. 'Henry, you need to remember that the people were fighting against can easily gain the support of police. Once they do that, they would invade the place and can pull down the walls just to get in.' 'Hmm... So what do we do now?' Henry asked, he could be heard heaving a sigh of frustration, finally letting out his fright. 'Listen carefully to me. First, turn on another computer system with which you'll be able to fully monitor any one or group trying to gain access into our building. Then, we've got sets of...' Tarasha stopped as she remembered something. 'Have you ever heard of laser scopes?' 'Laser scopes? I though they only existed in sci-fi movies,' Henry replied. 'Maybe several years ago, they existed only in movies but we have them working in reality now.' Tarasha answered. 'We have some sets installed at the passage from the main door, I wanted to ask you to switch it on but if you do without knowing how to pass through, you'll be the first to be killed by the lasers.' 'Oh!' a note of great fear sounded in Henry's voice. 'What do we do then?' 'Go into my room, the code for the locker in the room is 6798. There are three access cards in the locker, pick all the cards you see and proceed to the study. Behind the wall clock at the left side of the study, you'll find where to insert the access card labeled 1, unlock with the code 9867...' Tarasha suddenly stopped and hissed, there was a pause for eight seconds. 'Wow! There are many codes I'll be giving you, you need to write them down.' 'Yeah, sure.' Henry said with a sigh. 'My brain is quite overloaded and I can't even remember the codes you mentioned already. I'm getting a jotter and pen right away.' 'Wait! Before you get a jotter and pen, turn on the system to monitor the environment first.' 'Okay...' Henry was silent for over a minute before he spoke again, 'Done.' 'Okay, you can get your jotter and pen now.' 'Gotten already.' 'Write down these codes; 6798, 9857, 7698, 6789...' she called a total of seven codes for him. 'You said there are three access cards, how come I have seven codes?' Henry inquired. 'The first code is for the locker, the next three codes are to be used with access card 1,2 and 3 and on the first three locks you'll find respectively. While the rest four should be used with card 1 on the remaining four locks.' 'I don't understand...' 'The access card labeled 1 would be used for the lock behind the wall clock with the second code, it would open to you a weaponry...'Tarasha paused and heaved a sigh. 'You know what?' 'What?' 'Just be on guard for the meantime, tell me once there's any problem and I'll get across to you the steps then.' 'But... What if you're busy when next I try to call you?' 'Before I proceed now, I'll make arrangements for your missed to call to be replied with the steps well explained in a voice message. But if you're not calling to get the steps, you should send a voice message first.' ______ **Lagos** 'She plans to get the killers of her brother, together with the Vice President. I don't know about her other plans for now and I'm not sure if she has any.' The questioning had began after Aisha had been allowed and agreed to take a meal. They had also moved in another room with better ventilation and lightening but only a little bit wider than the previous. 'How does she intend to get the killers of brother?' Don asked, resting his hand on the back rest of a chair which had been brought in, Stone was sitting on it while Stainless stood at the other side. They all had bony and hard faces on, to put fear into Aisha as she spoke with them. 'She knows all of you already,' Aisha replied and paused to glance at each one of her listeners- Don, Stainless and Stone. 'She saw your faces, and recognized you especially' Aisha said, referring to Don. She could see Don cringe in fear at her revelation and she tried to conceal a smile. Don's response has betrayed his words and previous display of confidence. He had claimed not to be afraid of Tarasha and went further to say she was just a stubborn girl who needs to be put in her place but his shakiness when he heard about her recognition of his face had showed that all he voiced out were mere empty words. Aisha thought of reconsidering her decision to work with Don at this point. Don himself seemed to be afraid of Tarasha but she could tell that there was still something or someone who Don was relying on, who or what it was was what she couldn't tell. She had to maintain her decision after thinking of her parents again. She had to keep revealing the truth to Don and couldn't afford to play any dangerous game as she knew Don would not hesitate to take out another body part from any of her parents just to make her give in and that she didn't want, her parents should not suffer because of her anymore, they had suffered so much already. 'And how is she planning to go about that? Does she know where we operate from?' Don asked after few seconds of losing his voice. 'I don't know but she has her way of finding what she wants everytime.' Don heaved a sigh, he glanced at Stainless and Stone briefly. 'Where is your new operation base?' The question seemed to hit Aisha in a bad way as she swallowed hard. It had been one she had been avoiding and praying for Don not to ask. She knew how much money and efforts Tarasha had put in to organize the new structure. Even though she was sure that the place was well secured and Don could not penetrate, she knew that some level of havoc could still be done to the place. 'Where's your new operation base?' Don asked again, noticing the uneasiness that came over her with the question. 'That's quite complicated,' Aisha answered in a low shaky voice, avoiding Don's gaze. 'What makes it complicated?' 'It's not in the main city but after Maitama.' Don squeezed his face, 'What kind of location is that?' 'Hey,' Stainless called Don's attention. Don turned to him. 'Rex is calling already,' Stainless whispered, showing Don the incoming call from the screen of the phone. 'I think you should ask the questions which he needs direct answers to first.' The incoming call ended without being answered. Don nodded slowly in agreement and turned back to Aisha. 'Does Tarasha have other people working for her apart from you and Cole?' 'No,' she answered, heaving a sigh, quite relieved that Don had changed the direction of his questions. Don glanced back briefly as he heard the door open, it was Stainless going out to attend to a phone call. 'We were three working with her and became two when we lost Benny,' Aisha quickly added. 'But has she at any point worked with any external agency? I mean another assassin somewhere else or a security officer,' Don asked his question in a different style. 'No, I don't think so. If she ever did, she must have done it hidden from us.' 'Oh!' Don stared thoughtfully for a moment. 'Who works closer with her? You or Cole?' 'Cole used to, but recently we've all been working together.' 'Do you think Cole could give us some information you don't have?' Aisha frowned, 'I really don't think he has any except the one he could have gotten while coming to Lagos or before you guys got him and I don't think Cole is ever going to work with you or give any information.' 'Forget about that, if he doesn't work with us, we'll make him vomit any information that he has to.' There was a pause of about one minute before Don spoke again. 'Is there anyone living with her now like her brother did then?' Aisha did not give a reply but there was a twitch on her face which gave Don a positive signal. 'Come on, speak to me.' Don urged. 'Yes, Henry stays with us now.' 'Henry? Who is Henry?' 'Henry E.G, the hacker we recently broke out of prison.' 'Oh! What the hell was I even thinking about!' Don exclaimed with a loud voice and brief chuckle. 'He works with you now, right?' 'No, he doesn't. He doesn't seem to be in good terms with Tarasha.' 'He's not in good terms with Tarasha?' Don chuckled again, it sounded ridiculous to him. 'I thought he was just one of the tools she uses, how can a tool not be in good terms with the master? Does he have a choice to work for her or not?' Don asked, the questions were more like to himself as Aisha remained quiet, staring at his face. 'Why is she keeping him then? Why has she not killed him if he's useless and refuses to work for her?' 'I don't have the answers to that,' Aisha replied. 'What then does he do in the house everyday?' 'Nothing, he sleeps and wakes up. Most time works with his PC but what he never does anything related to our work.' 'Maybe you don't know the work he does for her, but I'm very sure he does something.' 'He does nothing, absolutely nothing.' Aisha insisted. 'Then what's the relationship between them?' Don asked, widening his eyes. Aisha answered with silence. 'Or are they lovers as rumour has it?' Aisha still maintained silence. 'Come on, answer me, what's the relationship between them?' Aisha's reply was slow, 'I'm not really sure of what it is now, but it seems somehow romantic.' 'Hmm...' Don eyes brightened up with a smile, he folded his lips in as he stared away blankly. The door opened and Stainless walked back in, moving towards Don with the phone in his hands. 'Dan, you need to talk to him now,' he said in a low voice as he handed the phone to him. Don took the phone and looked at the screen, the call was still on and reading. 'Hello boss,' he said as he proceeded out through the opened door and closed it after getting out. ___ **Asokoro area, Abuja** 'You once said you know who Tarasha's sponsor is right?' Rex asked. He was seated in a motionless car with his left hand on the steering wheel and the seatbelt well fastened. 'Yes, I worked with him before she came.' Don replied from the other end. 'Do you know his location?' Rex asked. 'Yes, I know where he stays. He stays somewhere hidden from town in Lagos.' 'Good, I just wanted to be sure of that. We might work with that information in case I can't get Tarasha today or tomorrow. I'm not sure of her plans yet and I don't know if I'll be able to take her down when she makes her next attack, I'm only sure I'll be able to prevent her from succeeding...' 'But boss... There's a new information now,' Don cut in. 'What's that?' 'The person who showed up to help her yesterday, I think we've found out who it is.' 'Who?' 'Henry E.G, he's a software engineer and developer. He's the one who was recently rescued from prison by the Tarasha gang,' Don explained. 'Is he a trained assassin too?' 'No, he's not.' 'Okay, gather more information about him and mail me everything you're able to gather as soon as possible.' Rex ordered. 'Okay Boss, but there's one more thing. The girl mentioned that there's a romantic relationship between Tarasha and that Henry,' Don sounded excited about the additional information. 'Of course, a female assassin can bleep anyone she wants to, just to get her job done.' Rex replied, his tone showed he had considered the information not relevant contrary to Don's expectation. ~~~~~~~~ Tarasha arrives Lagos and identifies Don's location in the next episode, don't miss out. [/b]

Omotara i kn u ar goin 2 rescue Aisha nd Cole also their parents i bliv in ur skills nd i kn heads will rolls,bae no mercy kill dem all.

Miss out ke. Waiting patiently. Tarasha is gonna show them whom the boss is.

Is going too be bloody and i think ahisa is going down too.

anytime i see dis story been update am just lyk,wil tara make it out.............but very soon we wil know the boss....kudos to u @somkhid

I won't miss dis, @somhkid, don't keep us waiting

I know go miss out lailai....Don let me see how strong u and ur pepper dem gang are

If i hear say i miss out, nice one dear

Hmm... Guy yhur story comes first when it comes to Action story of the year(ASY) in coolver.com

fire on

Don just wait for your doom

Make 'em pay,...

Tarasha show us ur skill, am behind you like hunch back

finally am here

Getting tougher....Carry on

Fuuck Aisha

Hnmm..!

Waiting patiently for the next episode

miss?

Dis is d best story ever...pls Con't