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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="line-height: 55px;"><u>1</u></span></span></h4>
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="line-height: 55px;"><u>September 14th 2008</u></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">As Bridget removed her wedding ring and placed it on the
dressing table; she cleaned the tears that were about to fall from her eyes. No
matter the circumstance she wasn’t going to appear weak in front of her husband.
She knew Odiong’s stock in trade was to prey on the weak; she had seen him with
his employees. She heard the bathroom door open and observed her husband walk
in with his silk towel round his waist</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">‘I thought you would be asleep by now’ Odiong said walking up
to his wife and putting his arms on her shoulder</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">‘And I thought you would have moved to the guestroom by now
but once again Odiong we disappoint each other’ she said with a stainless smile
and walked away. Odiong sighed and raised his eyebrow up. not this night he
wasn’t ready to pick up an argument with his wife. But Bridget seemed offended
by her husband’s nonchalant attitude</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">‘Any woman Odiong’ she started, raising her voice. ‘You
could have had any woman any; Mary, veronica, Monica, Alex name it in the whole
of Lagos but it just had to be Layomi didn’t it? Hmmm….it just had to be my
best friend”</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">‘Bridget please……..not tonight’ Odiong sighed. ‘You know how
Antonia gets when we fight and she’s just a wall away from us’</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">‘Two years you religiously cheated on me with her. Two
unending years. Do you even possess a conscience?’ she continued ignoring his
comments</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">‘It wasn’t planned Bridget it just happened’ Odiong said
rushing to her. Bridget let out a loud mocking laugh and sat down at the side
of the bed</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">‘So…that’s your excuse; it just happened? You just happened
to have an affair with my closest friend Odiong!’ she yelled ‘That’s your
excuse!”</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">‘I’m sorry’ Odiong whispered rushing to her and shushing her
‘I’m really sorry Bridget’</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">‘No…the only thing you are sorry about is the fact that you
were caught if not you were ready to go on for as long as it can take and
heaven knows how long that is’ she said raising her hands to allow a respectful
distance. Odiong stepped back putting his hand on his forehead in confusion and
pacing left and right. Bridget finally calmed down and laid down on the bed
backing Odiong</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">‘I know Bridget’ she heard him say softly his breath behind
her neck ‘I am wrong with everything and I blame it on my gullible nature to
want more than I have’ Bridget scoffed ‘ You are an amazing wife and you don’t
deserve this or any bad treatment’ he paused and sighed unsure of what to say
next. ‘Just tell me what you want me to do?’ she turned to him and looked at
him sharply</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">‘You can start by picking up your PJ and getting the hell
out of this room so I can sleep. I don’t want your adulterous body beside mine’
she said sternly and turned back. Odiong stood up and let out a sad smile</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">‘Okay… I’ll stay in the guestroom this night’ he submitted.
Hearing that, I carefully shut the door and crept back to my room. Once I was
safely in it I bolted the door behind me and headed for my bed. Three nights in
a row; would my parents ever get tired of this? I cleaned away the tears that
were building up. I felt like that was the beginning of my sadness and truly it
was but it wasn’t based on the failure of my parents; it was based on my own
failures as a young adult with a brain and a choice or should I say on a simple
misfortune that landed on my shoulders. As I write this book today; September 23^rd
2013; I am reminded of how all this started that night five years nine
days ago when I laid down on my bed and brought out my Sony Erisson. I’m sure
you are wondering; what started? What misfortune? Rushing into conclusion won’t
tell you the whole story; it has to be written detail by detail. I am Antonia
Soni and this is my story. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">I picked up my Sony Erisson from my bed and dialed Muna’s
number. Muna was my best friend at that moment. She was the only one that
brought a little excitement and adventure to my life which was what I needed at
that moment</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">‘What’s up’ she said I smiled recognizing her tiny girly
voice</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">‘Mom and dad are at it again’ I sighed putting my hand on my
forehead. Muna sighed equally </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">‘Sorry sis’ she said ‘three nights in a row now; that must
be some kind of record’</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">‘Yeah in the Soni history. This is getting serious and I’m
getting scared. Irene is coming back in the next one week she can’t meet mom and
dad like this. That girl is just thirteen’</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">‘And you’re just sixteen’ Muna interrupted ‘I hate to break
it to you Soni but your long holiday sucks. My parents haven’t been in for at
least a week now and my bro is over at his friends place. I suggested you come
sleep over and maybe we could go to Slim’s house party this evening but you
insisted on staying with your mom. How’s that working for you now?’ Muna was
right; I was wallowing in sadness while I could have been at a house party.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">‘Come on Antonia it’s not too late to scale your window. The
party is just hitting up’ she begged. I sighed </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">‘I can’t. I can’t just leave the house’</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">‘Folarin will be there’ she sang. I blushed and looked down
shyly</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">‘How are you so sure?’</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">‘Because……….. I spoke to him yesterday’ she sounded sincere
enough ‘you deserve to have fun Tonia. You worked the whole semester and
brought home a spectacular result. I mean that thing’s good enough to be framed’
I laughed out ‘and how do Mr. and Mrs. Soni repay you? Well I’m not talking
again. Text me when you are in front of my house if you come. The estate is
safe enough for you to leg it; it’s just eight’</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">‘Okay…. Okay I’m coming’ I said trying to convince myself</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">‘Good…..see ya’ and with that she ended the call. I sat up
from my laid down position and looked towards my scattered wardrobe. My blue
flare gown looked back at me. That looked good enough for a party at this time.
My heart pounded at the thought. I was just sixteen while Fola and Slim were
both nineteen. My mind told me it was wrong for me to go out and I was beginning
to agree with it but then I heard my parents’ door slam</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">‘Is that what you want Bridget? Huh! Good lord you’re
crying. I am no saint I’m trying to make everything better and you keep
treating me like a virus’</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">‘Oh shut up Odiong!’ my mom interrupted rudely. I don’t give
a rat ass how I treat you; you earned it’ she yelled back</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">There was no thinking about it; that was it. I walked up to
my wardrobe and picked up my blue gown along with my flats. I couldn’t stay in
the hellhole my parents had turned my house into. Picking up my schoolbag, I placed
my things inside and headed for the window. To me I was stepping out of the
fire my parent’s created. But at times wisdom teaches you to stay in the fire
whose degree of hotness you are aware of but I wasn’t wise enough; I was just a
kid who wanted an easy way out</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">As I dialed Muna’s number my heart beating faster and faster
by every minute. I looked round for any familiar face. I didn’t want to be
caught by anybody. Everyone knew my parents and how they were strict with my
movements and seeing me out by this time would be odd</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">‘Yes’ she said</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">‘I’m outside your house; hurry!’ I rushed out and ended the
call.&nbsp; I paced left and right several
times then finally sat down on the pavement. The gate opened after a few
minutes and Muna walked up to me with a warm smile</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">‘Halleluiah; she didn’t die’ she joked pecking me playfully.
I giggled and pushed her away jokingly</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">‘Yeah yeah whatever. Lets just get inside’ I said working
ahead and leaving her behind</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">‘What cloth did you bring’ I brought out the gown from my
bag and tossed it to her</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">‘if there is anything I successfully taught you; it’s how to
choose the right cloth for the right occasion’ I rolled my eyes and unlocked
her front door</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">‘You didn’t teach me that’ I said entering the house and
sitting down on the sofa at the visitor’s sitting room</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">‘I was talking to Queen yesterday and guess what’</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">‘what’</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">‘She’s in Lag and she is coming over!’ Muna squealed. I rolled
my eyes</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">‘What….. I thought you loved Queen’</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">‘We had a little fight on the last day at school. Something about
me being nosy about her and Chidi’s relationship’</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">‘Wow…. How come I didn’t know about that’</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">‘It was a really embarrassing fight. Chidi dumped her
because of it.’ Muna’s eyebrows shut up</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">‘What was it about?’ she rushed out anxiously sitting beside
me.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">‘I promised to keep it between us. something’s are censored
to your ears Muna’</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">‘Why?’</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">‘Cause you can’t keep a secret’ she sighed and shut me a surprising
look</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">‘That is not true. Whatever I am going to get dressed. Slim
and Fola are on their way as I speak.’ She said standing up</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">‘I’ll go get you a shoe horn so you can squeeze those boobs into
your dress.’ She joked from a distance. I laughed out</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">‘That’s crazy talk Muna’ I shouted. I started removing my shorts
ready to wear my gown. Something still felt wrong as if something was going to
happen. But I reminded myself that it was just my silly conscience and nothing
was wrong. This was better than listening to Mr and Mrs. Soni argue endlessly. Whatever
it was something killed the little voice of conscience that kept singing to me.
It just clocked nine and I had no idea what the rest of the night held for me
or Muna...........................................TO BE CONTINUED</span></div>

3 CONTINUATION

If there’s anything I’ve learnt in life, it’s the fact that the mind of a desperate being is desperately stupid. I can never forget those eight girls; we called them the heroic seven Chastity, Thomasine, Irete; the girl whose father owned a boat, Chika, Abigail, Pelumi, Josephine and Aminat.  I watched them as they raided the first aid box for the things they could use and took over the entrance of the cargo. They all sat and acted like they were up to nothing with Abigail their fearless leader telling them what to do.

‘Thomasine’ Kike called with concern in her voice. Thomasine ignored her. She looked at Abigail who signaled to her not to answer her

‘Ignore Kike’ Abigail said

‘Thomasine, remember what Uju said about being stupid’ Kike persisted

‘I’m not being stupid Kike, you’ll realize that when we come out of this cargo’

‘There is no coming out of this container’ she interrupted impatiently then growled after

‘Kike please shut your stupid beak’ Chastity shouted

‘Don’t discourage us here’ Pelumi said ‘I’m not ready for what’s out there for us’ she continued

‘Please leave the chicken and let’s help us get ourselves out of here. My boyfriend doesn’t even have a clue on where I am’ Irete said

I scoffed mockingly. ‘Your boyfriend?’ I finally said. ‘You’re endangering all of us because of a boy!’    

‘Shhh’ Muna said covering my mouth

‘They are going to turn us into prostitutes’ Aminat started attracting the attention of everyone ‘Don’t you see it, we are being shipped to Italy or wherever where we would be used as money making ventures for them’

‘You don’t know that I _:’

‘If I don’t’ she interrupted ‘where are the guys in this cargo?’

Everyone started murmuring. I sighed and looked at Ejiro, Ebun then at Muna

‘She’s wrong’ Asher said in tired breaths

‘What if she isn’t?’ Ebun said

‘Then we adapt’ Ejiro said ‘we cannot die’

‘We should fight too don’t you think. Abigail has a point; at least we’ll say we tried’

‘Abigail is brutal’ I interrupted Muna ‘and violent. We will fight but let them clear the coast, we cannot go to the warfront if we don’t have any idea what our opponents have installed. If their plan seems to work, then we’ll fight’

Muna and Ejiro nodded in agreement.

‘Last chance to join everybody, anyone, some_:’

‘Oh shut up Abigail’ someone interrupted startling everyone. Already a label had fallen on Abigail’s shoulder as fearless and not to be messed with and this girl seemed not to care

‘Shut up Abigail if you want to go down, go down alone don’t drag other people with you. Don’t look for more disciples if_:’

‘Don’t ever tell me to shut up in your life’

‘If you are alive in the next five minutes I would never. But I am sure you won’t be. You and the dumb seven behind you are the damage control so that the rest of us will be kept good, alive and healthy. So go ahead, play hero but don’t drag anyone down with you’ she scoffed and looked directly at Abigail

‘My friend was shot in the head and tossed out because she wasn’t needed and I was raped before we got here by one of those hulks that you are planning to take down ask anyone in my bus. Cle, tell them. Those people are not just big; they are a lot of things’

We looked at Cle. A light skinned smart looking girl with an afro hair cut who seemed to agree

‘So I’m sure it didn’t come that hard in your buses for any of you as it did for we in mine and Pelumi I understand your anxiousness to fight cause you know what we went through but I hope you are thinking too’ Pelumi looked away and sighed

‘Whatever, do what suits any of you’ Abigail hissed loudly

‘Don’t listen to her’ she said as she walked down to the first aid box and sat on the ground to pull it out

‘We are going to try and get out if it kills us but it won’t’ she said opening the box.

Just then, the padlock noise was heard and the cargo opened with force almost immediately. Before they could stand up and think of lifting a fist. They were shocked by what they saw immediately the doors opened. They were three guys, each had a gun on them and two with whips. I knew they were going to be ready for whatever we planned on doing, they had to be. Beside nurse Vivian was a man in a khaki trouser and a black body hugging top. We all rolled in with fear and those attempting to stand up gently sat down

‘Kayode check the girls on this row, Patrick, the ones on the next row. Anyone with anything sharp or unfamiliar on them bring them out’ The Khaki dressed man ordered. My eyes went to where Abigail was. I watched her as she quietly threw the things into the box and sat straight like nothing was happening. No one could see her because she was at the corner. Kayode and Patrick kept searching and bringing out the girls while the Khaki dressed man observed us quietly.

‘look at you maggots; thinking you can just overtake the ship. Where did you get that dumb idea from’ he said scornfully. Pelumi looked towards Abigail but she looked away.

‘We have installed receivers incase we want to pass an announcement or hear what you want. We can hear you girls clearly if not see.’

‘Sire we are sorry we’ he looked at Irete with a stern look making her shut up

‘Somehow there is always a group of nuisance among you girls’ she said. We were all frightened. No one wanted to be shot or flogged. Nurse Vivian just walked in and sat down. It seemed she really didn’t have a say in their judgments.

‘Sire’ kayode called him attracting his attention. He looked towards him and at the eight girls who were crying and begging.

‘It was not our idea Sire. We are really sorry it was_:’

‘Be quiet!!’ he yelled making us all shake in fright. They didn’t stop begging. I looked at Nurse Vivian to see if she was equally was begging but she wasn’t

‘This is going to serve as a warning to all of you’ he said as he signaled to the two guys beside the door.

They opened it widely and made us watch as they stripped them, bounded our friends’ leg with heaven chains, flogged them to weakness and pushed them into the sea to die. It was horrifying for all of us. for days we wept, some of us refused food and as for me. I couldn’t stop dreaming about it everytime I closed my eyes. Muna just kept mute most of the day thinking and Abigail, Abigail was sure to have the whole Cargo against her. Somehow she was lucky to have survived and it annoyed us all but there was nothing we could do about it. Now we knew there was no limit to what this people could do and we had to prepare our minds.

3

The Den as we named it had two opposite windows that gave excess ventilation on the breezy sea irrespective of the fact that we had no thick clothes on. On the shelves above us were packages wrapped in brown papers neatly arranged in rows. Two dim bulbs lightened the place a detachable toilet was at one extreme end. There was no chair or table just a stool at the extreme end where a first aid box was rolled under and a twenty five liter keg was beside filled with water. Nurse Vivian as she introduced herself was the care taker kept to watch us. She was an average sized ladies probably in her thirties. She was dressed in a while nurse uniform and had a cream cardigan on. She was pretty with a bright smile, gap teeth and very soft spoken. To me she was practically the only person that knew how what we were going through at that moment
‘Trust me; I know how you girls feel. Most of you are scared and confused if not all’ she said walking round ‘Most of you have been injured while on your way here because you refused to comply or you asked too many questions or you tried to run or save the day’ she continued
‘I bet you got that knee injury from a fall’ she asked a mixed race girl the girl nodded timidly ‘and you; where did you get that black eye from’ she asked walking up to an ebony slim girl that was two people away from me and stooping in front of her
‘Was rude to Uju if you know who that is’ she said plainly. Vivian smiled
‘What’s your name?’ the girl paused
‘None of your concern’ the girl replied rudely looking straight at Vivian. Vivian smiled and stood up
‘You’ll need each other’ she continued ignoring the girI’s comment as she stood back up ‘I’m sure the bus trip gave some of you a little bonding moment so I want you to reshuffle; sit beside that girl you bonded with. This trip isn’t easy it’s gonna get colder, uncomfortable and harder. Some of you will fall sick and a few of it might not last these two weeks’ as she talked; everyone reshuffled. I couldn’t stand up because Asher held on to me but Muna came to sit beside me, Ejiro sat beside Asher and Ebun sat beside Ejiro. All except Chastity who remained where she was 
 ‘Excuse me ma’ someone called; Vivian turned to the dorky looking girl in glasses ‘You haven’t told us your name’ she continued. 
‘Vivian’ Vivian answered. The girl nodded and went back to picking her toe nails
‘And you are’
‘Oh! ...Kike…..or just call me Kiki’ the girl replied in between giggles. We all looked at her surprised. Who dared to laugh in this kind of situation? Vivian laughed back.
‘Tonia’ Asher called me diverting my attention. Her eyes looked tired and sunken. I looked at her worried
‘Are you okay’ I whispered
‘Put your hand on my neck; do you think I’m developing a temperature’ she asked. I obeyed. Yes she was
‘No… I think you’re okay’
‘Well I don’t feel okay. My shoulder hurts so badly’ ‘And I’m feeling dizzy’ she continued breathing out hot air on me.
‘Well…. I’m sure Vivian can handle that’
‘Excuse me’ I called to Vivian, she looked towards me ‘Asher…..My friend here isn’t feeling too good’ a worried frown came on her face as she approached us
‘What’s the problem dear’ she asked as Asher’s shoulder attracted her attention
‘My shoulder and I’m feeling tired and weak’
‘We all are’ a girl from the other end said. Asher sighed
‘No this one’s different’ Asher continued. Vivian stooped in front of her and put her hand on her neck.
‘You’re running temperature sweetheart’ she said. Asher nodded. She pulled down the hand of Asher’s clothe and looked closely at her wound.
‘Wow… this must be deep. How did you get this’ she asked in a concerned sad but angry voice.
‘The lady we came with. Her hair pin’
‘Uju?’
‘No; Valerie’
‘Valerie did this?’ she asked removing the dressing on the wound and signaling to the girl beside her stool to move the first aid box over ‘This isn’t Valerie’
‘Well she did’ Asher mumbled
‘Christ’ she sighed as she picked up some cotton woll and dipped it into spirit ‘Valerie should have known better’ she moved her shoulder making Asher sigh in pain
‘Stop! My hand hurts’ Asher said crying
‘I know… just trying to confirm. How big was the pin?’
‘It was kind of fat and spiral ish’ Ebun said ‘I saw it’ she continued. Asher nodded
‘There’s a possibility your bone might have been affected so stitching it won’t be advisable’
‘So……what are we going to do’ Muna asked
‘We’ll tie it and redress it and hope it doesn’t get infected’
‘Infected?’
‘It’s an open wound Asher. There’s a possibility’ She put the cotton wool on the wound making Asher growl in pain
‘Shhh… shhh’ she commanded ‘It’s just a wound you’re not in labor’ she scolded. Asher cried out but nodded in submission nevertheless. She removed the cotton wool and put fresh ones on the wound
‘you’ll be okay’ she encouraged as she dressed the wound 
‘Asher right’
‘Yeah’ Asher sobbed
‘I’m gonna tell you this point blank. To this people outside you’re an investment, a source of income. You’re like chickens that lay eggs; anybody that dies is just mortality, a number nothing more. No burial no God be with you till we meet again. The minimum amount of time we spend on sea is a week after which take another transportation. In my time there’s no time when we’ve ever taken in the exact number of girls that go on. There’s always a lesser number but if you survive it to camp you’ll be given the best treatment you just have to survive it there’ she said in a low clear tone to Asher. With that she stood up
‘Anyone else with any injury’ she announced
‘I haven’t eaten’ a girl said
‘I’m sorry sweetie; the only thing I can offer you is water. Is that okay’
‘Not for long. My ulcer attack isn’t pretty’
‘What of the food they offered us’ a girl asked
‘Didn’t have a spoon out of it. Had the impression that it was poisoned’ Vivian giggled
‘What’s your name’ Vivian asked 
‘Boma’ she replied
‘Well Boma, if they wanted to kill you, they would’ve. I’m coming let me ask them if they can help’ Vivian said picking out a walkie-talkie 
‘Muna’ I called. Muna looked towards me
‘I don’t know where we are going to or what they are going to use us for but if I ever get out of here; neither Fola nor Slim will see the next daylight’ 
‘Same here. Let’s just try to survive whatever they plan on doing to us. do you think Asher will be okay’
‘I don’t know Munachi. She’s getting weak’
‘Nothing can happen to her. Lets all stick together through this horror’ Muna encouraged. The padlock was heard and all of us looked towards the door
‘I’m coming girls’ she said leaving the door and shutting beside her. Her exit welcomed silence into the cargo. We all just kept quiet and looked round while some girls whispered discretely to themselves. My head was empty; didn’t know what else to think. One thing was confirmed I wasn’t dreaming. This was very real even though I hoped it wasn’t. a girl laughed out scornfully attracting all of our attention. It was the young lady that had the black eye and was rude to Vivian
‘You all have gotten relaxed haven’t you. We are all in this cow dung being shipped to wherever God knows if its Nederland or Peru and you seem all relaxed and okay with it. Let’s even try to escape this bullshit at least we’ll know we tried and didn’t just sit there. Not less than ten people are in this cargo and we’re fifty girls. We can take them out with a good plan’
‘How many shades of stupid are you’ Kike asked rudely
‘Excuse me!’
‘Abigail no’ the girl beside her cautioned ‘No fights or arguments’ she continued
‘Thomasine please’ Abigail interrupted
‘We’re in the middle of the sea. Where the hell are we gonna run to even if somehow many one out of zillion case we escape’ Kike continued
‘My father has a boat; I know how to control one’ a girl said
‘This is a bad idea’ Muna said. I covered her mouth.
‘Good, I don’t expect everyone to go with the plan. There are always failures in a class’
‘This is not freaking real life classroom drama don’t you get it!’ a girl said. Loud murmuring started in the boat. 
‘We’ll any plan of escaping this cargo I’m in’ someone said
‘Same here’ another girl said
‘Here too’ Chastity volunteered followed by the girl who claimed her father had a boat.
‘When Nurse Vivian comes; we’ll knock her down’ Abigail said standing up and walking to the first aid box
‘I can’t live in whatever shithole they are planning to throw us in. only a fool agrees to endure crap’ she said bringing out the pedicure set that was in it and pulling out the scissors, forceps and other instrument. They handing them over to the girls that agreed
‘These girls think this people are stupid’ Ebun said. ‘wasn’t it just food Nurse Vivian went to get. I’m sure she waited and they are watching us to see what stunt we’ll try to pull’ she continued
‘We try to act normal’ Abigail said sitting down. I looked towards her and in my head I kept on laughing as the thought of what might happen went through my head………………….TO BE CONTINUED

2 CONTINUATION

I looked at Muna as she slowly woke up. Her left eye had turned black from the hit she got and I could tell that she was hurting. She groaned in pain as she opened her eyes attracting everyone’s attention

‘Shhh….’ I cautioned ‘Muna its okay’ I whispered. She opened her eyes and sighed

‘We’re still on the road?’

‘Yeah. But I think they stopped twice to refill the tank. God we should get some ice for your eyes; it’s swollen and black’ I said with a squeeze on my face

‘Ice is the least of our problems Tonia’ she mumbled. I moved closer to her and rested my head of her shoulder

‘I know that Tonia; but we’ll be okay, we always are’ Muna looked up as if she could find some answers there

‘What time do you think it is at this moment?’

‘Its one’ a girl said pointing at Sparrow’s wristwatch. I looked at her, so did Muna and Asher and the other girl whose name I hadn’t gotten yet

‘Hi… I’m Ejiro’ she said with a tomato smile on her face. She was chocolate skinned and obviously tall judging from her long legs. Her smile showed she had a sweet, reserved personality. I smiled at her

‘Are you okay?’ she asked Muna with a concerned look on her face

‘Yes I am…. I guess’ Muna said with a smile. She looked over at Valerie, Sparrow and Job who were fast asleep

‘I wonder where we are now’ Ejiro said

‘Same here’ Muna added and let out a loud sigh after. I looked at the girl opposite me at the last side. Her head was down and she had been awake since but hadn’t said anything since. She just had a sad and confused look on her face

‘Hey’ I called to her. She didn’t answer at the first attempt. I looked away wondering if I should try again ‘Excuse me’ I continued in an unsure voice. She looked at me

‘What’s your name’ I asked. She laughed and looked away

‘My name’ she repeated and looked at me scornfully. ‘You girls don’t realize it do you? We are locked up in a van; maltreated and tied up and you’re here having an introduction party. You don’t know where we are heading to nor where we are at this moment doesn’t that bother you?’ she asked. Asher sighed; she looked towards Asher and then carried her face away

‘I’m Chastity if you must know’ she said turning to me ‘Now it’s my turn to ask you a question; how were you two taken?’ she asked. I looked at Muna

‘Our friends sold us’ Muna said looking straight at Chastity

‘They came to you at home and_:

‘No…. we were going out and well……….the rest happened’ I interrupted. She scoffed

‘My home was ransacked and I was kidnap. I never went out or looked for trouble but I was taken anyway and my dad’s leg was shot’ she said ‘did you even ask the question why me… why you in particular’ Chastity continued pointing at me.

‘Chastity; we all have all those questions in our head but we cant do anything’ Ejiro said in between laughter ‘We can dream about what we could have been eating or where we could have been but that wont change the situation’ Ejiro continued

The bus came to a halt waking Job up. He woke Sparrow and Valerie

‘It looks like we are finally there’ he said to them. Valerie opened the door for the first time in almost twelve hours; it was like we had been imprisoned and had just been released but this time we knew this was the beginning of our imprisonment. I stretched my head to see more of where we are; all I could tell from my chained position was that we were at a port; a sea port to be precise and we were going to be shipped away.

‘Okay’ Valerie started unchaining me first ‘Do not move till I tell you do and when I do form a straight line and walk down like well behaved girls like you are’ she pulled my legs roughly as she removed the shackles  then started with Muna and then the rest of the girls

‘You’ she said unchaining Asher ‘Survive’ she said with a smile. Asher nodded, for the first time I saw Asher agree with Valerie. Valerie looked at us with a sad look on her face then came down

‘Come on! Straight line!’ she commanded in a loud voice. We stood up worn out and weak and obeyed she irrespective of the fact that we were all tired, thirsty and hungry. She stood beside the door and observed us all as we walked down; Job behind Muna who was the last person. As I passed her she looked at me

 ‘She never got hit Sparrow’ she said in between laughter

‘I know, she’s the submissive one’ Sparrow answered

‘It’s really not bad out there’ she told us as we looked at the cargos lined up at the bank of the rivers. we were goods now to this people. where we going to be sold? trafficked? I had watched this in movies where girls were captured and shipped for slavery but I never imagined it happening in real life worst of all to me; We were going to be shipped but the question was to where. I looked round and found out that we were the only one. Over at different points were queues like the one we were in; all young girls probably my age. I pinched myself to wake up from the horror I was in but this wasn’t a dream; this was pure reality and I was in it. I was in this horror reality.

‘Veevee!’ someone shouted from behind turning all our heads ‘Where have you been’ continued the young lady in a bold feminine voice as she ran towards Valerie ‘The white witch of Oz has been calling and asking when the ships gonna leave. I couldn’t tell her you were the one delaying us’

‘I’m sorry Uju. We stopped for fuel and this batch of girls weren’t easy to get’ Uju looked as us with a straight face.

‘Looks like you got all of them though’ she said. Valerie nodded in agreement. They continued their discussion a little more discreetly leaving us wondering what next we were going to do; maybe just stand there. This continued for fifteen minutes till Sparrow directed us away to where a group of girls were gathered at the bank of the river seated and having a meal of rice and water. I looked back and took one more look at Valerie; she didn’t turn to look at us but walked away with Uju, what did she mean when she told Asher to survive? I wish I asked her more questions like where we were or were going to but it was too late.

We joined them and were given our own park and water bottle. On a normal day after being starved for up to twelve hours, any food placed in front of me was eaten with no hesitation but today was different. As I took every spoon of the boiled unseasoned rice, I felt like I was being forced to take down every spoon. I didn’t want their food or water or hospitality, I wanted my home. I didn’t care if it was about to be shattered and I lived with twisted malfunctioned parents. This was no suitable alternative

‘You girls think you’re in some kind of fancy restaurant having some pasta di due salmon or some fancy food!’ a fat huge extremely light woman shouted coming out of one of the cargos ‘Eat up you bastards!’ she shouted. No one told us to hurry our food. Even if we didn’t want to, we all ate quicker

‘You are not seeing any food for the next twenty four hours!’ she roared ‘So I’m going to count to ten and by the last number; I want to see you girls in a long queue with no food or water being rushed and after ten if you aren’t on the queue. Why don’t you stay out of the queue and see what happens to you’ she continued in a sharp uppity voice. We rushed our food faster as she counted by eight; I dropped the half of my rice I hadn’t eaten and my unopened water and ran to the line. My throat was stuck as I tried my best to swallow without water. By ten we were all on the queue. I looked round to locate Muna but I couldn’t find her at the middle of the line where I was. She was probably in front of behind. In front of me was Asher and behind me was a girl I had never seen before. The cargo opened and we were directed into the container lightened with two weak bulbs and ordered to sit down on the floor after which the doors were jammed and a loud padlock jammed behind the door. You know when they say between the devil and the deep blue sea? Meaning someone is confused and indecisive; well there I was seated with the devil on the deep blue sea. There was no confusion with where I stood or what was going to happen. I knew no argument was to be made on what the future held for me because of all I could consider I knew one thing; for me, Muna, Asher, Chastity and Ejiro. The future from that day was no butterflies in eden red rose beautiful experience for us. it was going to be brimstone and molten magma hell; and we weren’t ready for it………………………………TO BE CONTINUED

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2

‘Tonia’ someone echoed. ‘Antonia’ the echoing continued. I looked up and found myself in the middle of a palm kernel vegetation whose beginning or end I couldn’t determine

‘Antonia’ the echoing continued now more desperately than before. I stood up and began walking to the east side trying to locate the origin of the voice. I was lost; that was the obvious fact but I didn’t understand why, why was I lost? How did I get here?

‘Who are you’ I asked in a bold voice trying to hide my fear but there was no reply just the continuation of the echoing of my name. I turned round at a spot confused. The voice seemed to be coming from nowhere and everywhere

‘What do you want from me?’ I asked ‘Please let me know who you are’ I begged tears rolling down my eyes ‘I’m lost’ I continued. But there was no response; jut my name. finally the voice came to a halt. I stood at a position; totally confused and lost. I decided to start climbing a tree realizing that maybe I could see someone from the top. I started climbing going higher and higher. The tree seemed to just keep going up with no peak but I continued. Soon I became tired and started missing my step. I finally missed a step that sent me straight to the ground. I opened my eyes and shook in fear as I was about to land on the ground

‘Bad dream?’ a woman beside me asked. I looked sideways and found the woman supposed to be Valerie. It all came to clarity; last night I was kidnapped with Muna or sold to be precise. I looked to my other side and there was Muna soaked in her own tears; her hands chained up to a static rod just like mine and her legs too. Looking round, I realized I wasn’t the only girl in that situation. A light skinned girl was opposite me; wounded seriously on her left shoulder. Though the wound was dressed; I could determine how deep it was. And then three other girls. I remembered the look on all our faces that night. We were simply terrified kids. None of us was more than seventeen. I looked at Muna; she was beginning to seem weak. I tried to jerk the chain off but it just seemed to make the pain of my present situation off

‘Easy Tonia’ she cautioned in a caring voice ‘You’ve been out for close to ten hours now’ she continued. Ten hours? The last time I checked it was around thirty minutes past nine. I looked at Muna; she didn’t seem bold enough to look at me

‘I’m sorry Tonia’ she finally said in tears ‘I know this was all my fault and’

‘Shhh…’ I interrupted in a tiny whisper ‘No…. none of us saw this coming. We would get out of here I promise you’

‘There’s no getting out’ the woman said walking to me. I could tell the car was moving. I looked up at her and sighed; how did she hear me

‘What do you guys want from us!’ Muna yelled rudely ‘If its money; my dad has it. What’s your number; ten million, twenty please just let us go’

‘Mr. Osita Nzeribe right. Yes I know; CEO of Louise and Co Nigerian PLC, one of Nigerian’s biggest entrepreneurs, married to two wives; your mom being the second.  He has being away at Italy for close to three months’ Muna looked at her astonished

‘How did you know my father’

‘Oh I know all of your fathers and mother’ she said in between a mocking laughter. Muna rolled her eyes

‘Yes that’s him’ Muna continued. Muna rolled her eyes

‘Yes that’s him’ Muna continued

‘Well Muna; daddy can’t help you’ Muna looked at her perplexed

‘He died a month two weeks ago and the EFCC just dug out a dirty deal your dad was involved in. your house and everything your father ever built will soon be on lockdown’ she said without any sympathy in her voice. One of the men in the bus with us; the one that grabbed me laughed. I looked in front to locate the driver but couldn’t. we were obviously in a distribution bus and the drivers were always blocked. Muna looked at her in both disbelief and horror. I could imagine what was going on in her head; as if her life just came crushing. She started sobbing louder than before. I wished I could pat her but my hands were chained up. The woman looked up in anger and signaled with her head to the second guy in the bus

‘Job; shut this one up’ she said. Job walked up to Muna and used his elbow to hit her on her head which led her straight to unconsciousness. I opened my eyes in horror. This was happening. My life was over

‘Miss Valerie right’ I called in a shaky voice. She looked at me and let out a small smile

‘Yes…..just Valerie. I’m twenty four not fifty’ she laughed. She seemed to be the only one relaxed in the bus. The girl beside me hit my legs with hers. I looked at her and she gave me a stern look; something like a warning.

‘Oh your fellow recruit is trying to pass a signal. I advise you to listen to her’ Valerie said laughing

‘Are you traffickers, drug pushers… what are you guys’ I pushed out ignoring the girl’s warning

‘Antonia’ she called looking at me sternly. I looked at her. Her eyes were tired and sunken ‘Give up the interrogation or you’ll be the next person to be knocked out’ she warned firmly looking sideways at Valerie in a bad way. Valerie stood up and walked up to her

‘Come on Asher’ she said stooping beside her eyes ‘Owoade right?....tell Antonia how you got that wound on your shoulder’ she continued. Asha carried her head away in disgust

‘Oh………….okay’ Valerie said standing up ‘Job!’

‘I tried to fight Valerie’ Asher snapped in fear. Swallowing as tears try to come down from her eyes. ‘That’s how I got the wound on my shoulder’

 ‘I was just coming out of my school. We had just finished arranging the hall for the valedictory service that’s sure to go on today. As the acting senior prefect, I had to stay late to help. As I left the school around seven in the evening. I saw Valerie, Job and….’ She paused ‘The other guy. Job tried to grab me and I resisted that when Valerie came to help’

‘To cut to the crap; she was stabbed with my hair pin. It’s a defense weapon’ Valerie interrupted.

‘Someone’s waking up’ The second guy interrupted

‘How long has she been out Sparrow’ Valerie asked

‘Precisely fifteen hours now. She just needed an excuse to sleep’ Valerie laughed

‘Poor girl was tired’ the girl jumped up. She had a frightened look on her face. I remembered the first time I saw Ebun. She was nothing like all of us. Unique was the best word to describe her. She was very petite and could be mistaken for a twelve years old kid anywhere. Her big curious eyes and small mouth gave her a squeaky look. Immediately she sat up; the first thing she asked wasn’t where am I or what do you want from me. She asked what the time was

Valerie laughed; so did Job and Sparrow. Ebun didn’t seem to get what was funny but we all did though we didn’t laugh

‘I know what you guys are expecting me to ask; but I asked that question last night and you told me I’ll know with time. I’m waiting for time to tell me but for now I just want to know what hour of the day it is’ she rushed out in a fast smart voice that made me look at her in admiration. She didn’t seem relaxed none of us did but with the way she handled herself in a situation like the one we were in made me wonder  

‘It’s eight’ Valerie finally answered. Ebun looked up at her chained hands and sighed

‘I wasn’t chained before’ she observed ‘My back itches’ she continued. Job laughed again and Sparrow likewise

‘She’s the smart one isn’t she’ Sparrow asked in between laughters

‘Yes… But there’s another like her’

‘In whose Cargo’ Job asked opening a bottle of water

‘Ju’s’ Valerie said plainly. Sparrow nodded

‘Job… help Ebun itch her back’

‘No please no…….’ Ebun resisted but it was too late. Job grabbed her roughly and tore the cloth that covered her back and began scratching her, injuring her seriously. I carried my face away so did Asher. Why? I asked myself. Why the wickedness and the display of ruthlessness

‘That’s enough!’ Valerie finally commanded which made Job stop. He stood up and kicked her aside then walked back to where he was seated. Ebun sobbed for the next fifteen minutes. I cried with her imagining what she might have gone through. I looked at Valerie; she was reading a copy of Genevieve Magazine with no interest of the present situation in her face. ‘I’m dead’ I thought. My final judgment was that they were ritualist. How was I going to get out…… that was a question I knew no answer to………….TO BE CONTINUED

1 CONTINUATION

The sound of the car horn alerted me. I stood up and ran to the window. In view was a Toyota; exactly what I expected to see; Slim’s dad’s car

‘Muna’ I yelled walking away from the window. ‘Munachi Nzeribe’ I yelled louder. She ran downstairs with her sandals in her hands. An angry look plastered on her face

‘What is it’ she snapped; walking up to me. I pointed to the window as I sat down to wear my black flats.

‘Oh…. They’re here.’ I nodded in agreements concentrating on my shoe

‘Go keep them company. I’m coming outside to meet you when I’m done with my make up’ I looked at her and scoffed.

‘I’m not going anywhere without you. I don’t like your lanky boyfriend and you know that’ I said in a mocking voice. Muna turned and looked at me

‘Yeah yeah you hate his guts’

‘And his cockiness. And his face’ I interrupted getting up. Muna looked at me and rolled her eyes.

‘Okay. Wait for me. I’ll rush my make up and we can both go there since you can’t do the one thing I ask’ she said and walked away. I sighed and sat down. I remembered that night. ‘The Billionaire who Bought Christmas’ was the book I was reading I picked it up and continued from where I stopped trying to concentrate and stop the thoughts that were going through my head. I picked up my phone and scrolled through for any missed calls from my parents but there was none. They probably thought I was fast asleep in my room undistracted by their display. I shook on hearing a knock on the door. I remained sited anticipating the second attempt. It came again and this time it was louder

‘Muna someone is at the door’ I yelled she ran downstairs fully dressed in a leather mini skirt and a plane pink chiffon top well tucked in

‘Let’s go’ she said without looking at me heading for the door. I stood up and followed putting my phone in my schoolbag and laying the bag neatly at the extreme end of the sofa. She unbolted the door just as Slim was about to knock again

‘You guys have been in there for up to twenty minutes now.’ Slim said hugging Muna. I stood at a respectful distance and observed them. Fola sat in the car busy with his phone. Slim and Fola were I and Muna’s two years senior. While we were in school; Muna had a thing for Slim and recently; they started dating. Nobody was in support of it most especially me since I wasn’t really a fan of Slim but she went ahead anyway

‘Is she coming’ Slim asked eyeing me rudely. I folded my hands and looked away. I really hated him

‘Yes she is and you better get comfortable with that’ Muna snapped and walked away angrily to the car. Slim looked at me and laughed rudely

‘Evening Slim’ I said with a small smile on my face. He smiled equally

‘Evening’ and with that he walked away. I looked up as if it could save me then headed to the car. The things I put myself into. Something still felt wrong but then again everything I was doing was wrong. Being the middle child of three girls; I could’ve known better. My elder sister had been there done that and she always told me that there was nothing in all of this and my younger sister looked up to me. I could change my mind and tell them to drop me in front of my house but I had already gone far into the night. There was no point leaving.

I didn’t look my age at that period; my tall physique, slim stature and full bust often made me look older than my age but my face did no disappointment in betraying my real age. Muna on the other hand was the same height as I was but was a late developer compared to me. But she had a very pretty face; one everyone never failed to admire.

‘You look pretty’ Fola observed from the window of the car. I smiled shyly and looked away trying to hide the excitement that came from a lame compliment. I opened the car and entered it; right beside Fola. Fola was my high school crush. Unlike Muna; I was shy and quiet. Muna was a go getter; she normally got anything she wanted. I didn’t have that spirit and I’m sure that was one thing that hindered I and Fola having a relationship because I was sure to have blown him off several times even without me knowing it

‘There’s a change in plan’ Slim said attracting all our attention as he started the car

‘Okay……what’ Muna asked opening his pigeon hole then closing it back

‘Ummh…the house isn’t available today. Slim’s dad is around so we are going to be using our off campus apartment around Unilag’ Fola said looking at me. Muna turned to the back and gave me a look that showed she wasn’t sure that was a good idea

‘We’re leaving the estate’ I asked

‘Yes….. It’s around Unilag’ Slim said in a slow emphasized voice trying to prove I was stupid. I squeezed my mouth and looked out of the window ‘Great’ I mouthed.

‘Why would you think I would come get you two in a car if it was at my place? I know you two Barbies can’t hit the road at this time of the night’ slim continued ‘don’t worry you’re safe’ he completed

‘I know that’ Muna said throwing her hand round his neck and kissing him. Fola hit the back of Slim’s chair unexpectedly which made Slim shiver

‘Dude….t he road’ he added. Slim laughed and increased the speed of the car as we left the estate gate. We continued the journey in awkward silence; Muna observing me regularly through the rear view mirror. I was beginning to get excited. On a Wednesday night I was out to a party; which young girl wouldn’t want that

‘The car’s too quiet’ Muna nagged. ‘I hate quiet places….. Come on let’s play truth or dare’ I sighed. Muna had started again; looking for excitement where it wasn’t needed. Why couldn’t we just move quietly?

‘Really Muna…ummh no we’ll soon be there’

‘Come on Fola don’t be a wet blanket’ she said stretching her hand to the back and slapping him playfully

‘Okay…..Slim truth or dare’ she started

‘Truth’

‘Did you smoke at all this week’ she asked concentrating on him for an answer. Slim paused and concentrated more on the road

‘No’ he finally said

‘You see that’s a lie’ Muna snapped opening his pigeon hole and bringing out the packet of White London cigarette that was there. Slim sighed and turned to Muna briefly

‘School’s been getting on my nerves Munachi. I’ve been tensed up’

‘And the best way to un tense yourself is to smoke?......Slim?’

‘Muna truth or dare’ I hurried out trying to change the topic before an argument started. She looked at me angrily through the rearview mirror

‘Dare’ she said looking outside.

‘Whow!…………..ummh………….I dare you to………….ummh I dare’ I paused and searched my head for answers; I just couldn’t find an appropriate answer. Slim sighed and looked at me through the mirror

‘why don’t I dare you instead’ she said interrupting my thought

‘Okay’

‘Kiss Fola’ she said sharply putting on a wicked smile. Slim laughed and adjusted his mirror

‘I wouldn’t want to miss this one’ he said in between laughter. I popped my eyes at Muna. Was she okay. There was no way that was happening not in the car

‘Come on Tonia, it’s just a kiss’

‘And it’s a stupid dare. I’m not doing it’ slim scoffed and eyed me briefly

‘Buzz kill’ she mumbled. I frowned in anger. I really hated this boy. Why in heaven’s name did Muna start dating him? Now I was stuck in the same car with him

‘Its just a kiss not a proposal. Grow up’ he added. Muna rolled her eyes and looked at me annoyed that I wasn’t playing along. Fola just stirred at me with a cocky smile on his face. What the heck. Yeah it was just a kiss. I leaned towards Fola and yeah finally I gave them what they wanted and kissed him. My heart pounding faster than ever.

‘Finally!’ I was interrupted as the car came to a halt. I pulled away from Fola’s grasp and looked confusingly at Slim.

‘This isn’t Unilag’ Muna observed so did I observing the bushes and un tarred road we were; in the middle of nowhere

‘Exactly dummy’ Slim said rudely. Fola burst out in laughter which made me more uncomfortable. My first instinct was to reach out for the door but it didn’t open

‘Stop wasting your time the lock to that side has been bad for ages’ Fola scoffed as he dialed his phone

‘Where are we’ I cried out. Horrified at what my next fate would be. I looked over at Muna. She was equally as scared as I was. What was happening, why the sudden change. Muna struggled with her door to but it didn’t open

‘You girls are stupid you know that’ Slim started ‘Who holds a party on a Wednesday night. Oh… yeah you’re not just stupid you’re naïve and stupid’

‘Okay Slim if this is a joke stop!’ Muna cried ‘Let’s just go home please’

‘Ummh Slim……they’re here’ Fola said signaling to the bus that was arriving. My heart was hitting my chest. Terrified was an understatement for what I was. I didn’t know what to do and fighting them didn’t seem like an option I looked at the bus as it stopped and two huge men walked out followed by a lady; a petite pimped up woman.

‘Fola’ I called but he looked away. Slim came down from the car so did Fola. I breathed in and out not sure of what the smartest move to take was my eyes closed as I tried to calm my nerves; it wasn’t working.

‘Come down and if you try to do anything stupid I or Fola wouldn’t hesitate in stabbing you’ slim commanded. We both came down through their side. Muna was soaked in tears but crying didn’t even seen appropriate for me; I was simply scared.

‘Valerie. This are the girls you wanted’ Fola said. ‘Now can we get our money and go?’ Fola continued anxiously. I squeezed my eyes in disbelief. Money? The girls you wanted? What was going on?

‘take them to the car’ she ordered the two hefty men. They grabbed us and dragged us roughly to the car. I looked back at Fola and Slim as the women gave them a brown envelope. Tears finally rolled down my eyes. I was just being sold but that wasn’t what was in my head; the ignorance on what my fate was was; trafficking, ritual…. I didn’t know. As the men covered our nose with a damp rag my head became clouded and I gradually got dizzy. They say the sin that is followed by a temptation is far worse than the strength taken to resist it. I could have done the right thing; resisted Muna’s offer and stayed at home but I chose to jump out of my window. Now I was here. As I slowly fell unconscious my mind wandered to my little sister Irene. Was that the last she was seeing of me? At that moment; I had no answers. 

INVADED

1
September 14th 2008

As Bridget removed her wedding ring and placed it on the dressing table; she cleaned the tears that were about to fall from her eyes. No matter the circumstance she wasn’t going to appear weak in front of her husband. She knew Odiong’s stock in trade was to prey on the weak; she had seen him with his employees. She heard the bathroom door open and observed her husband walk in with his silk towel round his waist

‘I thought you would be asleep by now’ Odiong said walking up to his wife and putting his arms on her shoulder

‘And I thought you would have moved to the guestroom by now but once again Odiong we disappoint each other’ she said with a stainless smile and walked away. Odiong sighed and raised his eyebrow up. not this night he wasn’t ready to pick up an argument with his wife. But Bridget seemed offended by her husband’s nonchalant attitude

‘Any woman Odiong’ she started, raising her voice. ‘You could have had any woman any; Mary, veronica, Monica, Alex name it in the whole of Lagos but it just had to be Layomi didn’t it? Hmmm….it just had to be my best friend”

‘Bridget please……..not tonight’ Odiong sighed. ‘You know how Antonia gets when we fight and she’s just a wall away from us’

‘Two years you religiously cheated on me with her. Two unending years. Do you even possess a conscience?’ she continued ignoring his comments

‘It wasn’t planned Bridget it just happened’ Odiong said rushing to her. Bridget let out a loud mocking laugh and sat down at the side of the bed

‘So…that’s your excuse; it just happened? You just happened to have an affair with my closest friend Odiong!’ she yelled ‘That’s your excuse!”

‘I’m sorry’ Odiong whispered rushing to her and shushing her ‘I’m really sorry Bridget’

‘No…the only thing you are sorry about is the fact that you were caught if not you were ready to go on for as long as it can take and heaven knows how long that is’ she said raising her hands to allow a respectful distance. Odiong stepped back putting his hand on his forehead in confusion and pacing left and right. Bridget finally calmed down and laid down on the bed backing Odiong

‘I know Bridget’ she heard him say softly his breath behind her neck ‘I am wrong with everything and I blame it on my gullible nature to want more than I have’ Bridget scoffed ‘ You are an amazing wife and you don’t deserve this or any bad treatment’ he paused and sighed unsure of what to say next. ‘Just tell me what you want me to do?’ she turned to him and looked at him sharply

‘You can start by picking up your PJ and getting the hell out of this room so I can sleep. I don’t want your adulterous body beside mine’ she said sternly and turned back. Odiong stood up and let out a sad smile

‘Okay… I’ll stay in the guestroom this night’ he submitted. Hearing that, I carefully shut the door and crept back to my room. Once I was safely in it I bolted the door behind me and headed for my bed. Three nights in a row; would my parents ever get tired of this? I cleaned away the tears that were building up. I felt like that was the beginning of my sadness and truly it was but it wasn’t based on the failure of my parents; it was based on my own failures as a young adult with a brain and a choice or should I say on a simple misfortune that landed on my shoulders. As I write this book today; September 23^{rd 2013}; I am reminded of how all this started that night five years nine days ago when I laid down on my bed and brought out my Sony Erisson. I’m sure you are wondering; what started? What misfortune? Rushing into conclusion won’t tell you the whole story; it has to be written detail by detail. I am Antonia Soni and this is my story.

I picked up my Sony Erisson from my bed and dialed Muna’s number. Muna was my best friend at that moment. She was the only one that brought a little excitement and adventure to my life which was what I needed at that moment

‘What’s up’ she said I smiled recognizing her tiny girly voice

‘Mom and dad are at it again’ I sighed putting my hand on my forehead. Muna sighed equally

‘Sorry sis’ she said ‘three nights in a row now; that must be some kind of record’

‘Yeah in the Soni history. This is getting serious and I’m getting scared. Irene is coming back in the next one week she can’t meet mom and dad like this. That girl is just thirteen’

‘And you’re just sixteen’ Muna interrupted ‘I hate to break it to you Soni but your long holiday sucks. My parents haven’t been in for at least a week now and my bro is over at his friends place. I suggested you come sleep over and maybe we could go to Slim’s house party this evening but you insisted on staying with your mom. How’s that working for you now?’ Muna was right; I was wallowing in sadness while I could have been at a house party.

‘Come on Antonia it’s not too late to scale your window. The party is just hitting up’ she begged. I sighed

‘I can’t. I can’t just leave the house’

‘Folarin will be there’ she sang. I blushed and looked down shyly

‘How are you so sure?’

‘Because……….. I spoke to him yesterday’ she sounded sincere enough ‘you deserve to have fun Tonia. You worked the whole semester and brought home a spectacular result. I mean that thing’s good enough to be framed’ I laughed out ‘and how do Mr. and Mrs. Soni repay you? Well I’m not talking again. Text me when you are in front of my house if you come. The estate is safe enough for you to leg it; it’s just eight’

‘Okay…. Okay I’m coming’ I said trying to convince myself

‘Good…..see ya’ and with that she ended the call. I sat up from my laid down position and looked towards my scattered wardrobe. My blue flare gown looked back at me. That looked good enough for a party at this time. My heart pounded at the thought. I was just sixteen while Fola and Slim were both nineteen. My mind told me it was wrong for me to go out and I was beginning to agree with it but then I heard my parents’ door slam

‘Is that what you want Bridget? Huh! Good lord you’re crying. I am no saint I’m trying to make everything better and you keep treating me like a virus’

‘Oh shut up Odiong!’ my mom interrupted rudely. I don’t give a rat ass how I treat you; you earned it’ she yelled back

There was no thinking about it; that was it. I walked up to my wardrobe and picked up my blue gown along with my flats. I couldn’t stay in the hellhole my parents had turned my house into. Picking up my schoolbag, I placed my things inside and headed for the window. To me I was stepping out of the fire my parent’s created. But at times wisdom teaches you to stay in the fire whose degree of hotness you are aware of but I wasn’t wise enough; I was just a kid who wanted an easy way out

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As I dialed Muna’s number my heart beating faster and faster by every minute. I looked round for any familiar face. I didn’t want to be caught by anybody. Everyone knew my parents and how they were strict with my movements and seeing me out by this time would be odd

‘Yes’ she said

‘I’m outside your house; hurry!’ I rushed out and ended the call.  I paced left and right several times then finally sat down on the pavement. The gate opened after a few minutes and Muna walked up to me with a warm smile

‘Halleluiah; she didn’t die’ she joked pecking me playfully. I giggled and pushed her away jokingly

‘Yeah yeah whatever. Lets just get inside’ I said working ahead and leaving her behind

‘What cloth did you bring’ I brought out the gown from my bag and tossed it to her

‘if there is anything I successfully taught you; it’s how to choose the right cloth for the right occasion’ I rolled my eyes and unlocked her front door

‘You didn’t teach me that’ I said entering the house and sitting down on the sofa at the visitor’s sitting room

‘I was talking to Queen yesterday and guess what’

‘what’

‘She’s in Lag and she is coming over!’ Muna squealed. I rolled my eyes

‘What….. I thought you loved Queen’

‘We had a little fight on the last day at school. Something about me being nosy about her and Chidi’s relationship’

‘Wow…. How come I didn’t know about that’

‘It was a really embarrassing fight. Chidi dumped her because of it.’ Muna’s eyebrows shut up

‘What was it about?’ she rushed out anxiously sitting beside me.

‘I promised to keep it between us. something’s are censored to your ears Muna’

‘Why?’

‘Cause you can’t keep a secret’ she sighed and shut me a surprising look

‘That is not true. Whatever I am going to get dressed. Slim and Fola are on their way as I speak.’ She said standing up

‘I’ll go get you a shoe horn so you can squeeze those boobs into your dress.’ She joked from a distance. I laughed out

‘That’s crazy talk Muna’ I shouted. I started removing my shorts ready to wear my gown. Something still felt wrong as if something was going to happen. But I reminded myself that it was just my silly conscience and nothing was wrong. This was better than listening to Mr and Mrs. Soni argue endlessly. Whatever it was something killed the little voice of conscience that kept singing to me. It just clocked nine and I had no idea what the rest of the night held for me or Muna...........................................TO BE CONTINUED