Delayed Diagnosis Episode 3 by Kingsley Efughi

Delayed Diagnosis Episode 3
Written by Kingsley Olanrewaju Efughi

True to his word fumi was nowhere to be found, we left the house in silence.
“This way” strange eyes directed me to a car parked in a corner..everywhere was very dark but I could recognize my car anywhere.
“Get in” strange eyes said as he got into the driver’s seat. I entered the car “what about Sule?”
“Who is that?”
“The mechanic you came with to take my car?”
“Oh that guy..he is alright..in fact he is doing very well..but you won’t be seeing him for a while”
I started to reply but had to be silent as strange eyes started the car with the asthmatic wheezing of the engine drowning my thoughts for a moment. But as he put the car in gear I asked “where is he?”
That’s classified” he slowed down then brought a cigarette from his breast pocket which he lit before driving on again.
“I don’t allow smoking in my car”
He laughed at that then dragged deeply and in response blew the smoke in my face. I said nothing for minutes just staring out the window into the darkness which was sprinkled by the occasional light bulb reflecting from road side shops.
Strange eyes seemed to sober up because he focused on blowing the smoke out the window and after a while..”the chief is one if the most evil men in the world..believe me and the most evil in this country..he is involved in arms dealing,drug trafficking and even human trafficking..just to mention a few”
I said nothing. I had known about the drugs and infact had an insanely large amount of money that could only be drug money..but the rest was news.
“As a matter of fact the chief arranged to make it possible for you to take that money and put you in his debt because he needs you..for what I don’t know but it seems you are the one who can get close enough to him” he threw the ciggar out the window.
“So he knew all along that I took the money?..wait first who are you? Don’t you work for the chief?”
“Yes I do. But I’m an agent I work with the department of state service internal investigations. My name is…you can call me John.”
“I prefer strange eyes.” I muttered
“What was that?” He asked sharply his voice going hard.
I didn’t bother to reply instead looked out the window..what had I gotten myself into? DSS? Chai…
“So where are we going now?” I asked
“To the chief” he replied
“But he wants to kill me!”
“Believe me if the chief wanted you dead you would be in hell a long time ago”
“So what does he want I’d give him his money I swear”
“Young man..I myself don’t know I believe he may need your services as you are a banker but Im in the dark about this”
“But if you are an agent why don’t you just arrest him”
“It has been tried countless times..he always gets away..me I’ve been with him for close to a year but I still have nothing on him…I tell you that Chief is the smartest criminal I’ve come across”
More silence
Strange eyes looked at me “I believe you are the only one who can pierce that shield he surrounds himself with”
“Look I’m really tired,can you just drop me home..I haven’t slept since..you can come by tomorrow and we’ll do this” that’s if you see my brake light you strange eyed Bleep..
“What if I tell you Fome’ never left you for another man..what if I tell you her life is in danger as we speak?”

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about 3 weeks ago-
“What do you mean you don’t want to get married? Are you losing your mind!”
The scene was an ugly one..shouting to and fro even some throwing of plates and furniture (all from her I swear). She had just walked in and dropped the bomb that she was in love with someone else and had to leave me. I couldn’t believe it “I no go gree oo…not after eight years…why didn’t you fall in love since..it is now abi…no way..you hear me!!”
But save for tying her to my bed post(which crossed my mind) there wasnt anything I could do..after hours of shouting,begging,yelling, treathening,pleading I kept quiet and watched her pack her bags..tears in her eyes..she looked at me as she left “please don’t look for me and please stay away from the chief that was a stupid mistake I beg you let me go and find happiness”
“,I thought you were happy” I said weakly
“Shows how you know me..I repeat rex please stay away from the chief” and she was gone.
That night I drove out,bought two bottles of ammunition different flavors then returned home to get drunk..I was well into the first bottle and already feeling tanked out when my phone rang.
“H-h-hello”
“Rex my man! What’s going on”. It was the chief.
“Fome just left me” I took a long drink “left me..imagine!! chief this your strawberry ammunition make brain oo”
There was a long silence. Then “don’t drink alone my son come over..or better still hold on my driver will come and pick you”

I woke up the next morning with the worst case of hangover I ever had in my life. All my few visits to the chief in the past had always ended in the parlour. So I was surprised to find my self in a very comfortable room, spacious and richly furnished. The headache was blinding and my head was pounding, I got out of the bed and washed my face which did little to help. I stepped out of the room,admiring the wall paper as I headed downstairs, I was halfway down the stairs when it occurred to me that the Chief’s house had no stairs…it was a bungalow. So where was I? I tried to remember the events of the previous night but the headache made me stop. I quietly descended with my thoughts turning back to Fome which seemed to amplify my headache.
It seemed the house was empty and I found out it was literally so when I got downstairs and couldn’t find one piece of furniture.
“Chief” the echo was almost deafening I held my head and was heading for a door which looked like the most likely exit when I heard footsteps coming down the stairs.
I turned to see Chief as he rounded the stairs.
“Rex my man” he shouted “don’t mind the echo I’m in the process of renovating this whole floor”
I looked around in confusion..the place didn’t look like somewhere any form of renovation was taking place.
“Where is this chief?.good morning”
“This is where I run my operations”
I nodded “OK you mean ammunition”
The chief laughed crazily and the echo was disturbing.
“You can say that my boy”
I looked at my wrist,didn’t see my watch..”chief I’m very late for work..I don’t have my car my head is killing me..I’m hungry and very scattered right now-“
He interrupted me “thats all right my boy, before you passed out lqst night Ndidi was preparing dinner..lets take a drive to eat from there id drop you home”
“That reminds me chief i remember going to your house last night..but where is this? How did i get here”
The chief didnt reply but turned and headed upatairs “lemme get my car keys..give me few minutes”

I was beginning to feel annoyed and wasnt really comfortable with the way he kept calling me ‘my boy’. I kept on feeling i was missing a very important point but once again my mind was on fome. The chief was the only one who could help me get her back after all he was her ‘father’.
Till today i dont know the devil that pushed me to that door..but the chief had been taking too much time and i moved about the house, feeling my headache reduce. I admired the strong tiles and fine wallpaper “renovations my foot…this man is very strange..”
I stepped into a door that seemed out of proportion with the rest of the house to discover a room which was as empty as the rest of the house save for a small table at the center of the room which had some papers scattered on it..the table looked like some kind of offering and seemed to beckon to me…I shut the door and took the first step to my problems.

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(Present)
What do you mean she’s in danger..she’s obviously frolicking around with somebody as we speak” I sounded angry but inside I was thinking…not knowing what to believe any more..my brain had been screwed right,front and center and I was tired of over thinking..what I needed was a drink. “God I’m turning to an alcoholic” I muttered to myself.
I looked out the window then saw familiar buildings “this is my street, we are no longer going to see the chief again?” I couldn’t disguise the hope in my voice. The chief was the last person I felt like seeing.
“I need you to get those documents you used to embezzle from the chief”
I started to worry and was about to say I didn’t have it.
“Its for official use, that might be enough to hold the chief down..if I can get it to my superiors maybe our team can get something out of it”
I shut my mouth then wondered again if I should be trusting strange eyes so foolishly.
“No problem..it won’t take time”…I Wonderer if I could ditch him by climbing out the bathroom and running..but that annoying voice in everyone’s head: the voice of reason asked me “then what? Run to where? What about work? What about your family?”
I got down from the car “I won’t be long..just gimme a minute”
“My friend you are not going anywhere without me”
I shook my head and started toward my house hearing the door slam as strange eyes also got down.
We entered the house and it was eerily quiet..I switched on lights and shook my head at the back of strange eyes as he had his gun out and was moving room to room checking with his arms stretched in front of him..”this one think say na action movie….my God when did my life become an action movie?” I thought to myself as I opened my room door.
Suddenly the lights went out leaving the room in darkness..all was quiet and my fear was renewed. “Strange eyes…John?”
Nothing but silence. Instinctively I got down on my knees

BOOM!!!
That had to be a gun shot…I rolled under my bed…drawing the sign of the cross vigorously..
Sule had said ‘another one sef dey tomorrow’ and I had thought I escaped it but thanks to fumi’s back stabbing and strange eyes manipulation I was back in the thick of things…I stayed still trying to calm my beating heart and wondering if strange eyes had tricked me.

There was silence that seemed to stretch for hours..the only sound in my ears was my beating heart. I was 100% ready to remain under the bed for the rest of my life. You see I normally wouldn’t call myself a coward just someone who holds life very dear and doesn’t want to lose it prematurely. But circumstance would later on man me up when I refused to man up.. But on that faithful night my knees were shaking and I was as close to the floor as possible and grateful that I had changed my bed and put a wooden frame underneath it.
The silence still stretched, and I was beginning to feel I was alone in my house when I heard another deafening gun shot which had to be just inches away from the bed. BOOM! This was accompanied with some strange noises and grunts which I knew had to be combat..there was a tussle in the darkness, strange eyes was fighting with someone. All the books on my table went down,the mirror and almost
ecevery thing else. Finally a body landed on the bed..and I heard strange eyes call to me “Rex..Rex..where are you, we need to get out of here now”

I remained quiet as I contemplated If I should answer him or not..my mind was still divided when it came to strange eyes.
“Rex you coward come out we need to-“
He never got to finish his sentence cos for the third time I heard a gun shot..although not as loud the silence that followed seemed to be louder. Then finally I heard a strange voice.. “Jumbo get up..how you go let this guy take you down..where the other one dey?’
I felt movement on the bed as the ‘jumbo’ moaned obviously in pain then I felt him sit up slowly. “I no know o..aaargh..I dey bleed o..my head”

“I no know which kind partner you be..upon say we watch dem enter house, I go change over I still meet you for bed..that guy for done kill you troway”
“No be you go off the light fast..I never even count reach 10 I still dey 7..u know say timing na everything for this—aaagh e be like say my skull don crack o”
“You better celotape am you know say the rules don’t change..since chief find out say this guy na government boy..we suppose kill both of them trowey”
When I heard ‘kill both of them’ my heart stopped beating for a moment I was calm as I reflected on my situation: so strange eyes was the real deal after all..but now he was dead, and I would probably see him in a few minutes..then the heart started beating crazily as if a psychopathic d.j was spinning and scratching with it..I kept
my lips gummed together..when I was discovered it wasn’t going to be by a stupid sound I made..I had watched countless horror films and always hated that part when the killer is about to go away but the victim whimpers and draws attention to his hiding place..

Jumbo got up from the bed and his partner said “make I go change over..when I come we go find the fool..if you like make your head open…no be say anything go commit”
Jumbo was silent obviously the inferior in the two man operation. I counted the steps his partner would take in my mind..from the room through the corridor, to the living room then the balcony where the change over was..and as I counted I saw my loved ones in my minds eye from Fome, my sisters, my father and lastly my mother..I thought of the life she had lived knowing her children were her only joy in a loveless marriage, of how happy she had been when she found out I was engaged( I
ddidn’t have the courage to tell her it was called off) and I prayed the short prayer I always said when my life was in danger cos I believed hell was real and I had suffered enough in this life to continue suffering in the next “God please forgive me all my sins..if I die let me make it to heaven amen”
Jumbo had been whimpering and groaning complaining about his head to himself..and I estimated his position to be just in front the window to my right.

I rolled out from under the bed..silent at first but as I left The safety of the bed I thought it wise to be fast and maintain whatever surprise I could..I got up and was surprised Jumbo hadn’t heard any movement because I stood behind him for
about a full second as I got my bearings. I slammed into him from behind catching the back of his head perfectly in my palm and slamming his face into the window..the glass shattered and he shouted in pain. I had planned to use him to smash the window then jump out and run since my room was on the ground floor but it seemed in my adrenalines rush I had failed to calculate the buglary.Now I had Jumbo’s head stuck between the bars as he howled in pain..seeming to slip into unconsciousness..”sh!t” I hissed and immediately the light came on…his partner would be coming back..I had like ten to fifteen seconds I ran around the room madly..not seeing anything in particular. I spotted strange eyes body at an akward angle and noticed his gun still in his hand..I ran to him and tried to pry the gun from his hand but it won’t budge..it seemed he had held the gun in truly a ‘death’ grip. “This can’t be rigamortis…its just minutes ago…’ I looked around widely then saw Jumbo’s gun where it had falling after I had rammed him..by now he was unconscious and it seemed his head inbetween the burglary was what was still holding his body upright I ran to his gun and picked it up..it was cold and heavy..I had never fired a gun before but hell, I was ready to squize that trigger and keep my hand steady although my heart wasn’t. I took a kneeling stance and pointed the gun just as the shadow got closer to the door…

Jumbo’s partner entered the room. “Jumbo report here immediately..,” his eyes passed over my head and rested on his his partner’s body which was slumped and held in place by the bars which were hooked around his neck..all this took a couple of seconds and I watched his eyes widen in shock as our eyes met.I squeezed the trigger twice..but being my first time firing a gun, I didn’t put enough grip on the weapon and the recoil jerked my arm upwards..as a matter of fact the second shot struck the ceiline. The sound was deafening and the gun powder residue had an effect on me which seemed to trigger an allergic reaction. I was disoriented and in a matter of seconds I was staring at the round nuzzle of the gun which Jumbo’s partner had levelled at me. He crossed over strange eyes body keeping his hand steady and unwavering…”I would love to torture you..but my orders are to kill you…no one would miss you..even your neighbours don’t like you” he stopped few feet from me..,”say hello to the devil for me”
I closed my eyes and wondered how it would be like..would I see shining light, or feel the heat…my mind went blank when I heard the gunshot. It took me almost ten seconds to realize I didn’t feel any pain..’that was quick’ I thought to myself..but heaven wasn’t supposed to be this dark?..oh my God..I didn’t make it..I didn’t-
“Open your eyes idiot” it was strange eyes’ voice
I opened my eyes and lay on the floor relief choking me..it was a miracle it could only be a miracle..I got up feeling like a new man
“, I thought you were dead”
He pointed at his chest where I saw the outline of a bullet proof vest for the first time. “I never go anywhere without this..it has saved me too many times to count”
“That was why you didn’t release the gun…you BASTARD! I could have been killed”
“Operations is all about timing,it takes q second to decide life and death..you are an amateur but I admire your courage” his eyes drifted to jumbo’s body still at thewindow “we need to leave here, get the papers and let’s move”
“Okay” I looked down at jumbos partner whom strange eyes had shot dead..’that could have been me’ I thought to myself..”what about them?” If your neighbours care about you at all they should have called the police..which means its till morning before the snails get here” he laughed wickedly and winced touching his chest..”I never get used to this pain…now hurry the fvck up we need to move..I need to think!”
I hurried to my wadrope..strange eyes was my hero..and I owed him my life..I brought out the suitcase and hurriedly put the combination..the room was messed up and was beginning to stink of death I needed to be outside..I opened the suitcase and my mouth fell open…it was empty!
“What is it?” Strange eyes asked impatiently
“The papers..they’re they’re gone” I stammered
“Sh!t” strange eyes punched the wall so violently I expected either the wall or his fist to crack..
‘We need to leave NOW..we’re not safe here at all”
I hurried after strange eyes as we quickly left the house..when we got to the balcony..he put the change over in neutral..putting the house in darkness..,”fvcking neighbours” he hissed as we ran out the house to the car…”fvck! Fvck!fvck!!” He shouted repeatedly obviously in a bad mood…I was in a daze as we got into my car..how did the documents get missing?no one knew where they were…my mind was like a maze and my thoughts kept on running into walls and confusing me more..

“Pump the clutch well” I instructed strange eyes as he put the keys in the ignition “all my neighbours know that sound..it would tie me to what happened in there”

“F**k that..is it not your house?” He started the engine once and the car coughed loudly..”see your mouth” he said mimicking me in a girly voice as he put the car in gear “my neighbours know that sound”

“F**k you and f**k your weird eyeballs” I wanted to scream but then I remembered few minutes ago..kneeling on the floor and waiting for death..I owed this moody animal my life..instead I looked out the window and tuned out as he continued with his angry cursing and whining

We drove in silence for hours..our minds obviously far away. Strange eyes seemed to mellow down but kept on asking me questions which I was asking myself. Who knew about the documents? Did anybody come to my house recently? Is it possible Fome took it?
I told him I only came across the cash when fome left me. He wasn’t satisfied with this and kept on asking all kinds of questions..I was tired,stressed out,sleepy and hadn’t had this much excitement in my life before. Strange eyes kept glancing at the rearview mirror which got me nervous
“What is it.is anyone following us?”
“No its just habit’ he replied but I wasn’t convinced. He overtook a night truck and I checked the time on the dash board 11:33 fatigue was claiming me but I needed to clarify something first.
“What did you mean when you said fome was in danger’
“I never said that..what I said was what if I told you she was in danger”
“Please be straight with me..she’s very important to me and I have to know”
He was silent for a long while and I was beginning to get restless and frustrated when he said “about a month ago..I interrupted the chief and Fome in an ugly fight..I dont know the details of the fight but I guess it was about you.”
He kept quiet waiting for me to speak and I also kept quiet waiting for him to continue when the silence was unbearable I cursed him in my mind “and..” I prompted
He took his sweet time accelerating then putting on the radio but reducing it to the background. I glanced at the fuel gauge and was surprised to see the needle on full.
“I got the impression he wanted you for something but she refused..but the atmosphere…” He shook his head ” I’ve been with the chief for almost a year and his anger has levels..that one was the final stage that day…but your fiancé she wasn’t backing down she too sef stubborn o”
You have no idea..I thought to myself.
Fome had broken off with me about 3 weeks ago and prior to that she had been in a fight with the chief just the week before..I didn’t believe in coincidences any more..not after the last 24 hours.
“You’ve been driving around for almost an hour now what’s the plan..to keep on driving till eternity?”
“I need to make sure we’re not being followed. Plus I really need to think about our next action”
” I don’t know about you but my next action is to find Fome and protect her.”
He was silent…”you need my help..you won’t last a second without me”
“I might not last a second with you also…why don’t we go see your superiors..you work for the Government..the DSS we should let them know and they’ll handle it”
“How do you think the chief found about my job…trust no one if you want to stay alive”
“Including you?” I asked him trying to stiffle a yawn
“Especially me..it would keep you on your toes..and I wouldn’t have to worry about saving u every time”
“No dey form superman…even if you had an s on your chest it would stand for strange eyes’
I laughed at my joke and I could hear him grinding his teeth…it seems he was sensitive when it came to his eyes.
We passed a comfortable looking hotel and I sat up “theres an hotel! Let’s lodge there for the night in the morning we can plan”
He drove right past it “believe me..whenever you have a little head start on the chief use it to the fullest because that mad man is unpredictable.”
“So where are we going now..the moon?” I asked going for sarcasm but it fell flat..I was just too tired.
“We need to be at lekki before dawn..you can sleep first..then I’d wake you later”
I was already slanting the chair and getting comfortable. “Lekki, is that where your safe house is?”
He laughed “no be only safe house,”
“So where are we going”
“We need to strategize against the chief” he over took a tipper carrying cement,
I was silent frowning “In what way?,”
“His family stays at lekki…and right now the way to pierce chief’s shield is through his family”
“OK so we just knock on the door,form Jehovah’s witness and stylishly ask about
the chief abi”
He looked at me..”this your mouth would put you in trouble one day…we’d plan well in the morning but I think the only way is through his daughter Ada…she’s just 19 so you’d have to shave those whiskers and be very charming”
“How will his 19 year old daughter give me any useful evidence against him…or better yet help me with Fome’s whereabouts?”
Strange eyes shook his head impatiently..”Mr man..go to sleep..investigation is one step at time..you’d be surprised at the knowledge you can get from unsuspecting persons”
“You just dey form batman for here” now I was the one in a b!itchy mood “because you are an agent it doesn’t mean everything is as it is on TV..in fact you must be an agent…an agent of darkness”
He brought out a cigarette from his breast pocket in reply “continue you hear..you’ll be taking over the driving in two hours”
That shut me up. I sank into the comfy seat and was asleep in seconds.

Strange eyes woke me up from sleep by shaking me roughly and bringing me from a sweet dream which I immediately had trouble remembering.
I opened my eyes and stared at the dash board the time said 4:30am I squinted at strange eyes as he killed the engine. “Is it my turn to drive?”
“No its alright I believe I lost the car that was following us..we can lodge in this hotel and get some sleep”
I looked to the right to see a moderate looking hotel with the sign: ‘serenity suites’ “you mean a car was following us? Why didn’t you tell me?”
“And what would you have done? Continued with your incessant panicking” I had no reply to that I just wanted to get some sleep.
Strange eyes woke me for the second time that day by shaking me roughly and again invading a dream about Fome’ which was just about to get x rated.
“You need to stop doing that” I yawned loudly stretching I felt relaxed and refreshed daylight poured through the window
“You can sleep for Africa, its almost 8:30 if
I didn’t wake you, you wouldn’t wake abi”
“Oga please please brush your mouth before you start whining again” he just frowned at that. He threw a bag on the bed which contained new clothes ” I had to wake the whole neighbourhood to buy those so better hope it fits”
I was really impressed I mean this guy had slept barely 4 hours and had already thought ahead while I was entertaining dreams. I made up my mind to be less sarcastic and more serious.
“So what’s the next step?” I got up and started tearing a Gillette blade to shave my beards.
“Just clean up first then we’d go and have breakfast then I’d tell you the plan”
Breakfast was at a ‘mama put’ in a bus garage. We found parking space not far from the shop and sat on a very long bench. Surrounded by mechanics and garage ‘agberos’.
“This wasnt where i expected to have breakfast this morning” i said as i gathered a large portion of beans to follow the bread i had stuffed in my mouth.
“whenever im about to discuss sensitive material im always careful about my surroundings”
I shook my head..some times this guy’s mentality seemed flawed to me but I was on good behavior so I made a sound of agreement. Plus the beans was hot the palm oil sauce was on point and the bread was soft (although probably bromate filled). Strange eyes was eating a giant heap of rice and beans so he used his left hand to scroll through pictures on his phone which he showed me as he spoke.
“This is the chiefs wife..Mrs Benita Amunike..they don’t see eye to eye but are still legally married”
“Wow..coogar alert” I said inbetween chews ..the woman was fair in complexion and very striking..her brows seemed to be drawn together in annoyance but strangely that only gave her a more appealing look.
Strange eyes glanced at me and shook his head but he smiled “she has a boutique which she runs, she is very classy as the picture shows..her she is in her late forties and is something of an ice queen..very strict, buy my investigation indicates she has a few boy toys around”
I nodded then looked around “madam!”
“What is it again?” Strange eyes said
“Mehn I need more beans”
“How many times will I tell you never drawaattention to yourself especially when you’re in the field”
“So I should deny my stomach abi?besides this is a garage not a field”(I tried my best but strange eyes always said things that begged for a sarcastic reply)
The madam in question who had served us returned to my side “yes oga?”
“Put 50 naira beans for me”
She nodded in reply and carried my plate..
“Now focus please” strange eyes said impatiently drawing my eyes away from the woman’s ample behind.
“This is the Chiefs first son Emenike is his name” I looked at the picture and marveled at the build of the guy..he was very tall and you immediately made up your mind you wouldn’t want to fight this man. Strange eyes had a lot of pictures of this one and scrolled “he models” he said in explanation when I arched my eyebrows at a picture of Emenike in briefs. He was a good looking lad..fair in complexion like his mother and with her facial features buthad his ffather’s head shape and went for the same bald look like his dad. It worked well for him “he’s the first son” strange eyes continued “would be 25 in a few months. He already has two baby mamas and the chief has no idea about the second child as a matter of fact.”
He took a break from talking as the woman approached with my refilled plate and spooned like 6 spoons in succession. I continued with mine and waited for him to continue.
“This is Ambrose he is 22 years but in school outside the country so his involvement isn’t really of importance to you”
I nodded. Ambrose was like a replica of his older brother but with a full afro hair and an intelligent look.probably because of the medicated glasses he had on.
Strange eyes was done with his food and finished a full bottle water which he hadnt touched since..”do you know its best to drink water once and a short while after eating? Not inbetween”
“Thanks for the knowledge abeg show me this Ada person’
He showed me her picture and confirmed my suspicion, she was gorgeous in one word very sexy in two..nose piercings black lipstick everything the result was intriguing..”you bloody dog, this is for the mission purpose and not for your fvcking libido”
I nodded ” i know that..and Fome is my priority” i looked at the picture again ” the person who first said all men were pigs was probably right…you said she’s just nineteen?”
“Yes she’s supposed to travel out for her studies but she has a full year to pursue her dream of being a fashion designer here first..it helps that her mother owns a successful boutique”

“OK..I’m following you..lemme guess she’s the Apple of papa’s eye right”
“Exactly..the chief, when I was with him gave me some missions to…let’s just say ‘break some bones’ of boys who went afterher..but to be frank she’s far from a saint”
I was beginning to feel like a spy…” So what’s the mode of operation and when do we start”
Strange eyes smiled..” Time to change location first..let’s go to my car”
I smiled at that “you mean my car”
He laughed then called for the woman..”madam come take money o

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