Friday, April 26, 2019

The Story of Sammy and his Journey

Samuel returned to the hideout at a about 8pm.
Isaiah wasn’t in sight neither was the bike.
This got some crazy thoughts creeping in him, he shoved them away instantly.
*on the phone*
samuel: Isabella, have you seen Isaiah lately?
Isabella: nope…why?
Samuel: never mind.
Isabella: Nooo tell me!!
Samuel: uh….i gotta catch some sleep.
Talk to you tomorrow.
*hung up*
Angelo sat on a stool in Nikky’s ne ward.
She was gradually responding to treatment and her health was fast recovering.
The fall had affected some parts of her nervous system.
Reason why her recovery was taking this much time.
Nikky: (in a weak voice) hey dad!
Angelo: Nikky!!!!
Angelo: how are you feeling now? Better? Are you having any pains? Should i call the doctor?
Nikky: common dad! I’m feeling alot more better.
Angelo: (smile) i’m just worried about you.
Nikky: dad have you heard from Isaiah? Have he been visiting?
Angelo: no he haven’t, he probably ran away after putting you in this condition.
Nikky: i don’t think he’d disappear just like that! Perhaps he’s busy with an out of town business.
**phone rings**
Angelo: excuse me…..yes? You’ve caught him? Nice job,,,nice!
Now i want a heavy security around him, he shouldn’t move an inch out of cell, copy?,,,,,good.
**hung up**
Nikky: who is in jail?
Angelo: some random fugitive.

Teacher: morning class…..
All the students stood up, it was mandatory to do so when greeting a teacher in ‘summit memorial’
All: good morning sir!!!!
Teacher: you can have your seats, hope you all had a wonderful night and are ready for today’s lessons?
Afew: yes sir.
Teacher: (walking about) good! In our last lesson, we learnt parts of speech.
We’d be starting a new topic today, but before that, who can tell us what an interjection is?
The whole class was dead silent, none of the kids seem to know the answer.
Nenita do, but she didn’t feel like answering ‘coz it would only make Lana more mad at her.
Teacher: if none of you can answer, then you’d each recieve two strokes of cane….jane get me my horse wipe!!!
Nenita: sir….i’d like to attempt.
Teacher: go on,,,maybe you would be able to save your friends.
Nenita explained pretty well, to the satisfaction of their teacher.
Teacher: woooow you did well, Neni.
Ynu know what? I think you kids should learn from her, especially you, Lana.
Shes your sister!!!
The teacher delivered her lessons for the day and left.
The moment she left half the class gathered around Nenita, using different words to thank her for saving their åss.
Miss Davies, their teacher was a good punisher.

Soon, Nenita made a whole lot of friends, to the jealousy of Lana.
Lana was scared her dad would prefer Nenita to her because Nenita was the epitome of what her dad wanted her to be! The good grades, the hardwork and all fits perfectly into the Lana Angelo her dad had always wanted her to be.
I was beaten without mercy by two dangerous looking men.
Then tranfered to another cell, a more discomforting one.
It was so dark and dirty, it stinks!!!
It even had some rodents in it.
The cell was welled by this eerie sensation. perhabs ‘coz twilight was fast approaching.
To top it all, the room was as cold as an ice manufacturing factory.
I almost caught fever during the night.
It marked my worst night ever.
The long awaited morning finally came.
I knew ‘coz of the gloomy picture the cell assumed.
A kind hearted warder granted me the opportunity to use his cell phone for a brief phone call.
I quickly inputed Samuel digits and dailed.
Which he picked on the second beep.
I told him about my predicament…….
Samuel: Isaiah have been recaptured!
Mark: yeah i know, its the latest headline.
Samuel: shìt!!! Any news about Ella? Have you figured out anything yet?
Mark: you know Rodelio is very discreet….but i’ve observed a leaked end in his gang.
Samuel: what is it? Is it useful?
Mark: his gangmembers are not that disciplined.
Thats one problem with untrained civilians.
Samuel: you mean?
Mark: they move about anyhow, they party and drink mostly in only one joint,,,,we can keep a tab on one of them.
Samuel: sounds nice.
Guidotti heard of attorney Fred from a friend.
He was told the attorney had never lost a case before, moreso, he seem to be influential in the law world.
He decided to visit him, hoping to win his heart…..
He arrived Fred’s home and was directed to his ‘home office’
Fred: hello….sir.
Guidotti: mayor Guidotti…..
Fred: attorney Fred….
Fred: how may i be of help to you mister…..mayor?
Guidotti: i heard you’ar the best, and you know what you do.
I need you to handle a case for me, my son’s actually.
Fred: whats the case all about?
Guidotti: its a case of attempted murder, though everything was a mistake.
Fred: is your son Isaiah Guidotti?
Guidotti:(excited) yes!
Fred: i can’t handle the case, sorry please.
Guidotti: but why? Is it money you want? Just mention the amount and i’d give it to you right away!!!
Fred: its not all abou the money, i would be handling the same case, Angelo is my client.
Guidotti: Angelo? Your client?
Fred: yes sir…..
Guidotti went back home, feeling very sad.
He’s last hope for a better verdict for Isaiah was lost.
The thought of going against Angelo even got him more worried! If it were to be in the past, this case would have been solved amicably without the court or police’ intervention.
But not anymore because he and Angelo have become enemies for political reasons.
Angelo believes he was cheated by Guidotti and may use this opportunity to pay him (Guidotti). Guidotti phoned their family lawyer, asking him to get prepared for the court sitting tomorrow

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