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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

By the outside verandah light, Clifford had finished binding Emma at her wrists and ankles. Ponsu found a rag in the trunk and handed it to Clement, who opened Emma’s mouth and stuffed the rag in as far as it would go.

Nii shrank away, watching with dismay as the twins picked Emma up and swung her into the trunk as if she were a dead goat.

Ponsu turned to Nii scowling. “If you say anything about this to anyone, I swear, we will come back and get you and you’ll regret you ever opened your mouth.”

Clifford opened the rear door of the vehicle for Ponsu to get in, and then he took the driver’s seat. Clement joined him on the front passenger side and they pulled away, tires kicking up dust.

Nii stared after them until the rear lights had disappeared. Then he turned away and went back in the house feeling sick. One of his housemates, who was quite high on weed, asked Nii what was going on.

“Nothing,” he muttered. “Go back to your room.”

The housemate shrugged. He had been planning on doing that anyway.

Nii paced the living room, then sat down rubbing his head in despair. He didn’t know what to do. Yes, it’s true that he didn’t like the idea of Emma investigating Mr. Ponsu, but this was no way to treat her. On the other hand, Nii couldn’t go to the police for help, and that included Auntie Doris. She didn’t like Emma and wouldn’t lift a finger to help her.

Nii took out his phone. The battery was in the red zone so he cast around for a charger. He had so many of them, why could he not find one when he needed it most? When he had located a charger stuck between the sofa cushions, he plugged it in and called Bruno, praying that he would pick up. He did.

“Nii, what’s up?” Bruno said. “You know I dey hospital, right?”

“Sorry oo. Look, I didn’t know they were going to do this to you, I swear.”

“You mean Ponsu’s guys?”

“Yeah. Chaley, they’ve taken Emma too.”

“What? When?”

“Just now. They forced me to call her to come here so I can talk to her and they hid themselves and listened to what she was saying. When they heard how much she knows, they knocked her out and tied her up.”

“And where are they going with her?”

“I don’t know,” Nii said, his voice shaking with emotion, “but I think they’re taking her to the Adome Bridge.”

“Shit,” Bruno said. “Let me call you back.”