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    PROLOGUE
    TIME: 11:45AM
    VENUE: CHIEF OBI PATRICK’S MANSION.</strong >
    A yellow Volkswagen drove into the compound
    at a very top speed of
    what could be described as fast and furious
    kind of speed. The gateman
    made a fast getaway and ran into his
    gatepost for safety. A young man in
    his late
    twenties came out dressed in a white t-shirt
    and a pair of black jean
    trouser and
    a pair black vickers shoe. Covering his eyes
    was another pair of
    sunshade.
    FULL NAME: KELVIN PATRICK
    AGE: 28
    GENDER: MALE
    HEIGHT: 6FT 5
    OCCUPATION: HIRED ASSASSIN/TERRORIST
    HOBBIES: PLAYING GOLF & KILLING
    FAVOURITE WEAPON: CZ-97B; 45ACP
    MARITAL STATUS: SINGLE.

    TIME: 12PM
    VENUE: A CRIME SCENE AT ALLEN AVENUE.

    It was a sunny afternoon at Allen avenue
    along the North central
    district. Hundreds of people were standing on
    either side of the road.
    Men of the Nigerian police were taking note of
    strange objects and
    things around the blue Mercedes benz which
    has it occupant killed. A
    police photographer was taking forensic
    pictures of the car and its
    occupant from different angles. Men of the
    press were not left out as
    they all seemed to be making stories for their
    respective News medias.
    The occupant of the car was being attended to
    by the medical team who
    were cleaning his blood soaked clothes. Mr
    Kingsley the occupant of the
    car had the bullet shot at his head. He was
    the secretary general of the
    Oil Price control and Regulation agency in the
    country.
    A tall handsome young man was talking to a
    young lady in a police
    uniform. He is the leader of the police team at
    the scene and he was made to work hand in
    hand with the medical team leader.
    “Inspector Clement, we’ll be taking the body in
    our custody for more tests. I need you to sign
    this papers.” The leader of the medical team
    said to Clement who took his pen and
    appended his signature.
    “We’ll get back to you.”
    Kingsley’s body was put on a stretcher which
    was rolled into the back of the ambulance
    which drove away at once with its siren
    blaring.
    “Clara, get me my phone.” Inspector Clement
    said to the lady who was writing report on her
    notepad and taking pictures with a small
    digital camera.
    “Yes sir.” The lady replied as she handed a
    mobile phone to her.
    The man took the phone and left the scene to
    a more secluded area.
    “Inspector Clement sir.” the man said.
    “Hello Clement. What have you got on the
    murder?” The receiver asked.
    “Its a blue Mercedes benz belonging to one Mr
    Kingsley. As far as I
    can tell you, the man is dead and every
    possible measure has be taken to
    nab the perpetrator.” Clement explained.
    “Get you report forwarded to area F-command
    for review after which
    you start the investigation.” The man at the
    other end said.
    “Yes sir.”
    “Feed me more after the review.” And the line
    went dead.
    FULL NAME: CLEMENT PATRICK
    AGE: 30
    GENDER: MALE
    OCCUPATION: POLICEMAN
    HEIGHT: 6FT
    HOBBIES: READING & MEETING PEOPLE.
    MARITAL STATUS: MARRIED. <strong >
    TIME: 12:50PM
    VENUE: LOVERS MIX GUEST HOUSE</strong >
    Sitting in a big spacious room was a group of
    people numbering up to
    eight including their leader who had her back
    turned to the others.
    “Vicky seriously we need to carry out our
    plans and killings as from
    now without leaving trace or lead.” A huge
    black complexioned dude said.
    A lady who turned her back to the others
    sitting down in the private
    room turned to face them.
    “Its not about killing without trace, its about
    killing everybody
    involved and mind you, no one recieves any
    call except on my order.
    Okay?”
    “Yes ma’am.” They all chorused.
    FULL NAME: VICTORIA VICKY
    AGE: 25
    GENDER: FEMALE
    HEIGHT: 5ft 5inches
    OCCUPATION: HIRED ASSASIN
    HOBBIES: S-X & DANCING
    FAVOURITE WEAPON: BARETTA CHEETAH;
    32ACP
    MARITAL STATUS: SINGLE.
    —–
    FULL NAME: OSELU SANDRA
    AGE: 26
    GENDER: FEMALE
    OCCUPATION: MODELLING
    HOBBIES: TAKING PICTURES & MEETING
    PEOPLE
    MARITAL STATUS: SINGLE.
    —-
    FULL NAME: ABDUL MALEEK
    AGE: 39
    GENDER: MALE
    OCCUPATION: TERRORIST
    HOBBIES: NIL
    MARITAL STATUS: WIDOWER.
    —-
    FULL NAME: JANET
    AGE: 21
    GENDER: FEMALE
    OCCUPATION: HOUSEMAID
    HOBBIES: BLACKMAILING
    MARITAL STATUS: SINGLE.
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    Episode 1

    Kelvin a 28 year old young man came down
    the stairs into the living room to see his elder
    brother, Clement talking to their father, Chief
    Obi Patrick. Clement who got married last
    month had to cut his honeymoon short by
    coming back to Nigeria when the crime rate
    increased.
    “Morning bro.” Kelvin greeted his elder
    brother.
    “Hey kelv.” Clement greeted smiling.
    “Morning dad.” Kelvin greeted their father.
    Chief Obi smiled happily at the relationship
    between his two sons. Even though they both
    had different characters. Clement is an easy
    going person who will only talk when spoken
    to. He is an advocate of peace and is ready to
    die fighting against corruption, crime and
    other social vices which was why he studied
    criminology in the university while he was in
    the United states.
    Kelvin on the other hand is an advocate of
    terror, a hot tempered human, he studies
    Biochemistry in the university of Lagos. He
    was made to study here in Nigeria where his
    father, a total disciplinarian will be able to
    monitor him. But despite his bad boy attitude,
    he still remain the apple of their father’s eye.
    “Dad, I need to go. My attention is needed at
    the station.” Clement announced.
    “Is it about the killing along Allen avenue?”
    Kelvin asked.
    “Yeah. I’ve gotten the lead on it and we’ll do
    the briefing today then we proceed to nabbing
    the man. I shouldn’t be telling you all this.”
    Clement said picking up his car key.
    He proceeded to give his younger brother a
    hug and off he left the house.
    Kelvin left the living room deep in thoughts.
    “This guy is good at what he does. I pray my
    track is covered. I killed Kingsley with no trace
    left.”
    He entered his room where he knelt down to
    say his prayer.
    He brought out his gun and held it close to
    his nose.
    “You’ve been keeping me and you continue to
    keep me. On my life I pray.” He said the short
    prayer and kissed the weapon before going
    into the bathroom.
    Chief Obi on the other hand was left in
    thought with Clement’s revelation.
    He picked his phone and dialled a number.
    “Hello Maleek. You are doing the wrong job.”
    “How sir?” Maleek a notorious terrorist
    reported to have come from Sudan asked.
    “You know my son is a policeman and he is in
    charge of Kingsley’s murder. He is almost
    through, all that is left for him is to nab the
    suspect.”
    “Keep your calm sir, my boy who did the job
    is the perfect man for the job.” Maleek replied
    assuringly.
    “What’s his name?”
    “Danger-kelv is the name.” Maleek replied.
    “I’ve heard so much about the boy but am yet
    to meet him.” Chief Patrick said.
    “He is faceless.” Maleek replied.
    “I got it.”
    Chief Patrick heaved a sigh of relief as he
    picked up the television remote control and
    tuned in to a news channel. Coincidentally,
    Kingsley murder was being said. Chief Patrick
    gave a short laugh.
    “We got it covered. Yot got a wrong lead.” He
    mocked.

    –to be continued-

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    Have seen dis story smwhere. I guess though I didn’t follow it up there. Nice beginning. Me likey.

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    Episode 1

    Kelvin a 28 year old young man came down
    the stairs into the living room to see his elder
    brother, Clement talking to their father, Chief
    Obi Patrick. Clement who got married last
    month had to cut his honeymoon short by
    coming back to Nigeria when the crime rate
    increased.
    “Morning bro.” Kelvin greeted his elder
    brother.
    “Hey kelv.” Clement greeted smiling.
    “Morning dad.” Kelvin greeted their father.
    Chief Obi smiled happily at the relationship
    between his two sons. Even though they both
    had different characters. Clement is an easy
    going person who will only talk when spoken
    to. He is an advocate of peace and is ready to
    die fighting against corruption, crime and
    other social vices which was why he studied
    criminology in the university while he was in
    the United states.
    Kelvin on the other hand is an advocate of
    terror, a hot tempered human, he studies
    Biochemistry in the university of Lagos. He
    was made to study here in Nigeria where his
    father, a total disciplinarian will be able to
    monitor him. But despite his bad boy attitude,
    he still remain the apple of their father’s eye.
    “Dad, I need to go. My attention is needed at
    the station.” Clement announced.
    “Is it about the killing along Allen avenue?”
    Kelvin asked.
    “Yeah. I’ve gotten the lead on it and we’ll do
    the briefing today then we proceed to nabbing
    the man. I shouldn’t be telling you all this.”
    Clement said picking up his car key.
    He proceeded to give his younger brother a
    hug and off he left the house.
    Kelvin left the living room deep in thoughts.
    “This guy is good at what he does. I pray my
    track is covered. I killed Kingsley with no trace
    left.”
    He entered his room where he knelt down to
    say his prayer.
    He brought out his gun and held it close to
    his nose.
    “You’ve been keeping me and you continue to
    keep me. On my life I pray.” He said the short
    prayer and kissed the weapon before going
    into the bathroom.
    Chief Obi on the other hand was left in
    thought with Clement’s revelation.
    He picked his phone and dialled a number.
    “Hello Maleek. You are doing the wrong job.”
    “How sir?” Maleek a notorious terrorist
    reported to have come from Sudan asked.
    “You know my son is a policeman and he is in
    charge of Kingsley’s murder. He is almost
    through, all that is left for him is to nab the
    suspect.”
    “Keep your calm sir, my boy who did the job
    is the perfect man for the job.” Maleek replied
    assuringly.
    “What’s his name?”
    “Danger-kelv is the name.” Maleek replied.
    “I’ve heard so much about the boy but am yet
    to meet him.” Chief Patrick said.
    “He is faceless.” Maleek replied.
    “I got it.”
    Chief Patrick heaved a sigh of relief as he
    picked up the television remote control and
    tuned in to a news channel. Coincidentally,
    Kingsley murder was being said. Chief Patrick
    gave a short laugh.
    “We got it covered. Yot got a wrong lead.” He
    mocked.
    ———–_

    Inspector Clement drove into Area F-command
    police station premises at exactly 9:55am in
    company of two other policemen, Sergeant
    Mike and Detective Okoro. A policewoman
    approached the three men.
    “Inspector Clement?” She asked.
    “Yes. You must be?” Raymond tried to
    recollect as he looked at her not too large and
    not too small chest but there was no name
    tag on it.
    She was dressed in a police vest which has
    the word POLICE inscribed on it.
    “Ngozi.” She helped him out of his misery,
    “Oh! don’t mind me, I forget things easily
    these days.” Clement
    replied.
    “And these are your men I guess.” She said
    ignoring his proposed humour reply.
    “Yeah! This is Detective Okoro, bronze
    clearance and this is
    Sergeant Mike, level four clearance.” Clement
    replied.
    In the police force, clearance level is very
    important and it is
    measured from level one to five and Bronze to
    Diamond. A newly employed police college
    graduate gets level one clearance on his first
    day at work and after his first year he gets the
    level two provided he/she was involved in
    some memorable field work but if he/she is
    not a field operative he’ll get level two
    clearance after his second year or at worst
    third year if his work rate progression is low.
    On promotion to the post of a constable, he
    gets level three and coporal gets level four, a
    detective gets level five something he shares
    with a segeant even though few sergeants
    have bronze level while the Inspectors and the
    DPO(divisional police officer) as well as the
    Public Relation Officers are entitled to the
    Bronze clearance. The SP(supritendent of
    police) and his assistant are entitled to the
    silver level, the state commisioner of police
    gets the Gold clearance and the Inspector
    general at the federal level gets the Diamond
    clearance.
    Detective Okoro is a thirty year old policeman
    filled with intelligence
    and several years of experience close to a
    decade. He has this
    distinctive ability to scrutinize with his eyes
    and suspect an
    individual and if interrogated, he is either the
    wanted criminal or he
    has a skeleton inside his cupboard. One thing
    about him is his pride, as a result of his
    wonderful track downs he has done over the
    years and the commendation he has recieved,
    he felt he was the best policeman in the state.
    Sergeant Mike on the other hand is a young
    policeman, humble and a perfect gentleman
    that he is. He has been commended for his
    wonderful service since he joined the force five
    years ago and has been tipped for a post in
    the federal police office.
    “You are welcome sirs. This way.” Ngozi said
    and led them into the
    police station building.
    Clement loved working with these tow men
    because they make his work
    easy. Instead of handling a case and going
    one at a time they go three
    at once each of them playing different roles
    and arriving at the same
    juncture.
    “Lets go in guys.” Clement said to his men
    and they followed Ngozi.
    As the four police officers walked along the
    corridor young police
    officers were throwing salutes at Clement who
    once served in this
    particular police station as a young police
    sergeant before he was
    transferred to the headquaters shortly before
    he became an inspector.
    Ngozi turned left and opened a door and the
    three visiting policemen
    filed into the room.
    “Weldone Ngozi.” The man commended.
    “Thak you sir.” Ngozi saluted and the man
    eased her with a wave of
    hand.
    “Who am I seeing?” Clement?” The man
    dressed in his complete
    police uniform exclaimed.
    “Burahimo?” Longest time pal.” Clement said
    as the two men
    embraced eachother in excitement.
    Burahimo and Clement joined the force at the
    same time and their
    progression over time was uniform. At the
    time they both got their
    sergeant badges, the then DPO of the Area F-
    command recommended Clement
    for a transfer to the headquaters and the
    transfer was effected two
    months before he got his inspector badge. The
    headquaters has since been
    enjoying Clement’s expertice as one of the
    finest police officers in
    the state.
    “We are all working together on this case and
    I strongly believe
    we’ll get to the root.” Burahimo began shortly
    after exchanging
    pleasantries.
    “Most definitely.” Clement replied assuringly.
    “Ngozi, you’ll work with Okoro here on the
    detective aspect of
    this case while Clement will work with his man
    Mike and you all report
    to me directly on progress made. Understood?”
    Burahimo explained.
    “Yes sir.” They all replied with the exception of
    Clement who is on
    the same level with Burahimo but working
    under him because Area F is
    spearheading the case.
    “Ngozi, fill these men in on how far we’ve gone
    on Mr Kingsley’s
    murder.” Inspector Burahimo said.

    –to be continued–

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    “Ngozi fill these men in on how far we’ve gone
    on Mr Kingsley’s
    murder.” Inspector Burahimo said.
    “Yes sir. According to our preliminary
    investigation that was carried
    out immediately we got to the crime scene we
    saw a finger print on the
    passenger side window and that has been sent
    to the laboratory at the
    headquaters for test. We are made to
    understand that the result will be
    sent back to us latest by 11 o’clock this
    morning. Also we found out
    that Mr Kingsley was making a phone call at
    the time he was shot. The
    phone is in our custody herne is in our
    custody here and investigation
    has kicked off fully as
    we try to know who he was speaking with once
    we get the phone back to
    its proper condition. A message has been sent
    to the network provider to
    get us his last conversation and if possible
    voice recording of the
    murder operation.” Ngozi explained to the
    three visiting police officers
    as Sergeant Mike jot down somethings in his
    police inscribed notepad.
    “Working on the fingerprint leaves us as
    clueless as ever. As well as
    the fact that it leads us to no one in
    particular. And listening to the
    recordings for the next twenty years and we
    are still counting. I think
    a more professional approach should be
    deviced.” Okoro faulted Ngozi’s
    well laid plan.
    “Will you at least let me finish talking?” Ngozi
    asked angrily.
    “What is there for you to finish? Fingerprints
    and recordings?
    Building castles in the air.” Okoro replied
    laughing.
    “Answer me. Am sure you’ll advise us to get
    the bullet shot, know
    the kind of gun that uses it and go the arms
    and amunition licensing
    commission to know who has the gun.” Okoro
    spite further.
    “You don’t criticize my opinions destthe
    right to say something, you can only correct
    me or say yours.” Ngozi
    warned.
    “Opinions indeed…” Okoro was saying when
    Clement cut in angrily.
    “Will you two keep quiet and think of how
    these recent insurgence
    can be stopped. You are here making noise.”
    “Sorry sir.” Ngozi apologised while Okoro only
    mumbled some
    incoherent words to himself. This was why
    Ngozi hated him with passion,
    his pride and ego.
    ++++++++++++++++++++++++++
    Sandra Oselu a twenty six year old model
    came out of the bathroom
    with a towel tied around her chest. She walked
    towards the dressing
    mirror and let the towel fall to the ground, she
    admired her wonderful
    figure. She stood at 4ft 5inches from the
    ground level with her medium
    sized bossom and not too big behind. She
    walked towards her closet where
    she picked her clothes and began to get
    dressed for the day’s
    activities.
    “Am sorry for keeping you waiting.” She said
    to a man seated in the
    living room. Them man was dressed in a white
    shirt and a black touser
    with his suit hung over his right shoulder.
    “Shall we?” The man who was later introduced
    as Barrister
    Benson(Ben for short) asked.
    “Yes sir.” Sandra replied the 5ft 6inches tall
    man, dark in
    complexion, chubby with an oval face.
    Sandra was clad in a pink knee length gown
    and a white short jacket
    with pink pokal dots all over it. Her cleavage
    was visible from and
    Barrister Ben was having a hard time taking
    his eyes off it. But come on
    he is married for Christ sake. He called himself
    to order.
    The two of them walked out of the house.
    “Are we going in my car?” Sandra asked.
    “Yes.” Ben replied seeing this as an
    opportunity to come back an
    pick his car and then have a cup of coffee with
    her hopefully.
    Tina drove out her white Lincoln navigator.
    They are headed for
    Levis&Paige and shoe, cloth and bag
    production company for a
    contract extension.
    ++++++++++++++++++++++++++
    A masked man was addressing dozens of men
    in a big hall. The man had
    his name inscribed on the black vest that he
    was putting on and tattooed
    on his arms. His name is Abdul Maleek, a
    notorious Sudanese terrorist.
    Everyone seemed to be listening to him and
    everytime that he stopped
    talking the silence that engraved the room was
    frightening.
    “There is only one way to save Danger-Kelv’s
    as5. We snatch the fingerprint result.” The
    man said in his not so fluent englsh.
    “And how impossible is that?” A man who
    stood beside him asked.
    “It is very possible. Our in built personnel from
    the headquaters has promised to help us and I
    need five able bodied men to get ready and
    storm the place.” Maleek explained.
    Unlike Kelvin Patrick, every other member of
    the Khal Abdul rebel corp lived inside the big
    corporation building located on the outskirt of
    the town. Kelvin is the only one living outside
    the corporation and that explained why he is
    the main hitman.
    “Give Habeeb a call once you are close by.
    He’ll tell you what to do.” Maleek explained
    further to Kelvin who already picked out the
    five man who’ll accompany him.
    –to be continued

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