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  1. Part One
  2. ONE
  3. One day earlier
  4. TWO
  5. THREE
  6. FOUR
  7. FIVE
  8. SIX
  9. SEVEN
  10. EIGHT
  11. NINE
  12. TEN
  13. ELEVEN
  14. TWELVE
  15. THIRTEEN
  16. FOURTEEN
  17. FIFTEEN
  18. SIXTEEN
  19. SEVENTEEN
  20. EIGHTEEN
  21. NINETEEN
  22. TWENTY
  23. TWENTY-ONE
  24. TWENTY-TWO
  25. PART TWO
  26. TWENTY-THREE
  27. TWENTY-FOUR
  28. TWENTY-FIVE
  29. TWENTY-SIX
  30. TWENTY-SEVEN
  31. TWENTY-EIGHT
  32. TWENTY-NINE
  33. THIRTY
  34. THIRTY-ONE
  35. THIRTY-TWO
  36. THIRTY-THREE
  37. THIRTY-FOUR
  38. THIRTY-FIVE
  39. THIRTY-SIX
  40. THIRTY-SEVEN
  41. THIRTY-EIGHT
  42. THIRTY-NINE
  43. FORTY
  44. FORTY-ONE
  45. FORTY-TWO
  46. FORTY-THREE
  47. FORTY-FOUR
  48. FORTY-FIVE
  49. FORTY-SIX
  50. FORTY-SEVEN
  51. FORTY-EIGHT
  52. FORTY-NINE
  53. FIFTY
  54. FIFTY-ONE
  55. FIFTY-TWO
  56. FIFTY-THREE
  57. FIFTY-FOUR
  58. FIFTY-FIVE
  59. FIFTY-SIX
  60. FIFTY-SEVEN
  61. FIFTY-EIGHT
  62. FIFTY-NINE
  63. SIXTY
  64. SIXTY-ONE
  65. SIXTY-TWO
  66. SIXTY-THREE
  67. SIXTY-FOUR
  68. SIXTY-FIVE
  69. SIXTY-SIX
  70. SIXTY-SEVEN
  71. SIXTY-EIGHT
  72. SIXTY-NINE
  73. SEVENTY
  74. SEVENTY-ONE
  75. SEVENTY-TWO
  76. SEVENTY-THREE
  77. SEVENTY-FOUR
  78. SEVENTY-FIVE
  79. SEVENTY-SIX
  80. SEVENTY-SEVEN
  81. SEVENTY-EIGHT
  82. SEVENTY-NINE
  83. EIGHTY
  84. EIGHTY-ONE
  85. EIGHTY-TWO
  86. EIGHTY-THREE
  87. EIGHTY-FOUR
  88. EIGHTY-FIVE
  89. EIGHTY-SIX
  90. EIGHTY-SEVEN
  91. EIGHTY-EIGHT
  92. EIGHTY-NINE
  93. NINETY
  94. NINETY-ONE
  95. NINETY-TWO
  96. NINETY-THREE
  97. NINETY-FOUR
  98. NINETY-FIVE
  99. NINETY-SIX
  100. NINETY-SEVEN
  101. NINETY-EIGHT
  102. NINETY-NINE
  103. GLOSSARY
  104. Acknowledgments
  105. Continue reading
  106. Part One
  107. ONE
  108. TWO
  109. THREE

“I hope Sana calls you while I’m still here,” she said. “I want to talk to him.”

But by the time the bell rang for visiting hours to be over, there had been no word from Sana. Emma prepared to leave.

“Will I see you tomorrow?” Bruno asked her, sounding hopeful.

“Yes, of course. I’ll come after church. Should I bring you some fresh clothes?”

“Yes, please. Thank you, Emma.”

Nii reached Emma on his second attempt.

“I was just about to call you,” she said.

“About Bruno?”

“Yes. So, you heard?”

“One of his neighbors at Cocobod called me just a few minutes ago to tell me he’s in the hospital,” Nii said. “Said he was beaten up very badly. I tried to call him, but he wasn’t picking up, so I thought of getting in touch with you.”

“I just came from seeing him,” she told him. “He’s at the Military Hospital.”

“Will he be okay?” Nii asked.

“Probably, yes.”

“Thank God,” Nii said.

“I need to talk to you,” she said.

“Me too,” Nii said, his voice a little shaky. He steadied himself. “What’s happened to Bruno is serious. Can you come to my house now to discuss everything?”

“Yes, I’m not that far away. I’ll take a cab.”

“Then I’ll see you soon.” Nii put the phone down and turned to look at his three guests, Ponsu, Clifford, and Clement. “She’s coming,” he told them.

Ponsu smiled. “Good job. Why are you shaking? Relax.”

The twins laughed, but Nii didn’t find it funny. Nothing had been funny within the past half hour. Clifford and Clement had pushed him around and roughed him up while Ponsu had watched with a sick grin. It could have been worse, of course. The twins could have snapped Nii’s neck like a chicken.

•••

As Emma got to Nii’s house, she texted to say she’d arrived.

“Wait, I’m coming,” he said. After undoing multiple locks on the other side of the door, Nii opened it, she entered, and he locked up again behind her.

“How are you?” he said, as they went to the sitting room. His roommates weren’t in sight but the place smelled of weed so Emma imagined they were somewhere around smoking.

She sat next to Nii on the red sofa.

“How was Bruno when you left him?” he asked her.

“He seems to be getting better,” she answered. “So, what’s going on? What do you need to talk to me about?”

“First, you tell me what are you investigating,” Nii said. “I know you work with Mr. Sowah now.”

“Was it you who called the agency yesterday to see if I was there?”

“Yes,” he admitted.