Darkness covered everywhere in the
land of Obioha. Not even a single star
could be seen in the sky talk more of the
moon. The screeching of bats from a
nearby bush could be heard at this very
late hour-12:00am. Daria, the only
daughter of Mr and Mrs Alfred stretched
awake on her bed to the noise coming
from a distant. Due to the darkness of
the room, she located where the electric
switch is and put it on. Light shone all
over the room. One could see a typical
local girl's room; clothes hung on a rope
while some on hanger. At another
corner was a locker full of books and
papers. Her bed was nothing to write
home about. Obviously, the room
indicated the poor background of her
parents.
Daria quietly moved towards the door,
she wore a gown without a bra. She
plate her hair in a local fashion but that
didn't remove an atom of her beauty
rather it improved it to molecule added
to the attractive fair body complexion.
She could hear the noise and shout of a
familiar voice then she held her chest.
"Austine?" she soliloquized as she went
back to her bed. Sooner did she hear the
voice again loud and clear, "Please, don't
kill me!"
"Austine!" Daria stood up with a speed.
She quietly opened the door to avoid
waking her parents up. When she got
outside, she couldn't believe the
darkness of the atmosphere.
Nevertheless, she hurried up into the
darkness. Dogs barked, crickets chirp,
frogs croaked and most of all, cats
purred but Daria kept going. She
hastened up and began to run because
she couldn't bear the cry of Austin. As
she ran like a blind woman, she
stumbled and fell seriously. "My God!"
she exclaimed...
**
On the other hand at the very resident of
Austin, he laid flat on the floor wearing
only a boxer and singlet. Before him was
a man on mask and black. On his feet
were Timber-land boots and on his
palms were thick black hand-gloves. He
had a sharp sward which he had used
on Austin already. One could see blood
gushing out from Austin's arms.
"They call me Red" Ebube, the man on
mask began. "I guess you must have
heard about me coz my fame bread like
a bedshirt. Your stubbornness let you
into this. You should have cooperated
with me peacefully. Now, look at what
you've done to yourself" he shuffled the
sward into it's shelf and turned. He had
a power motorcycle which he climbed
heroically and put the key in the ignition.
The tyres of the motorcycle is as big as
that of vehicles but had wider area.
"Crooom, croom" it set on motion and
blasted out.
**
Daria struggled up without minding the
injuries she sustained, so she began to
run again. As she ran, she heard the
hoot of Owls and croak of toads but
these sounds suddenly overcame by the
sound of Ebube's power motorcycle.
Hearing that, she hid beside a nearby
bush. She could see the ray of light
coming from the opposite direction. It
drew closer and closer until it passed,
then she began to run again.
At the resident of Austin, as Austin
staggered inside with his hands full of
blood, Daria arrived. "Austin?" she called
in a low voice standing few meters
away.
"Daria, what are you doing here?"
Austin asked holding his arm.
"I heard you shouting that's why i
came" Daria sighted the blood then
rushed him. "Oh my God! You are
bleeding! What happened?"
"I was attacked but Red"
"Red? Who's Red?"
"A criminal i guess"
"Thank God he didn't take your life. Let
me clean you up" Daria sighted a bucket
of water. Austin stared at her as she
came back with the bucket and told him
to sit down but he refused.
"Austin, why? Let me clean you up" Daria
stared into his eyes with a clean cloth in
her hand.
"No, Daria" Austin replied.
"But why?"
"I'm worried why you came all the way
from your house to this place. Have you
thought of what your parents will say if
they get to know you left your house to
my house at this hour of the night?"
"But i came to save a life, especially for
the person i love. I couldn't bear hearing
your shout then keep quiet. Please, allow
me to clean the blood. You're bleeding
furiously" Daria concluded then both
stared at each other silently...
**
Mr Alfred, Daria's father woke up to the
sound of the motorcycle. He stood up
toward the parlour door and found it
open. With the same gesture, he
checked on Daria but couldn't find her.
"Elizabeth!" he shouted his wife's name.
"Mama Daria!" he added before the wife
came out adjusting her wrapper.
"My husband, what is it?"
"Where is your daughter?"
"You mean Daria?"
"Do we have another one?"
"Hehy.." the wife entered Daria's room
but couldn't find her. "My husband,
where is she?"
"I'm asking you and you are asking me
back. Ihia anyi biara o gwam gwam
gwam?" the husband spoke in igbo
language.
"I don't know where she is"
"If i don't kill that girl with my hands,
she won't disappear by this time of the
night!"
"Heh! Chim oh!" the wife adjusted her
wrapper again. Just then, Daria came
back with blood stain on her gown..
To be continued.................
There was a total tranquility in the
parlour after Daria came back standing
beside the door.
"Daria, where are you coming from by
this time of the night?" the father asked.
"Father, i.. i went to save a life" Daria
replied adjusting backword then the
father glanced at his wife who began to
dance in a bitter feelings. One could her
fallen breats flinging up and down.
"You went to save a life" the father
repeated. "When did you become James
Bond? Whose Life did you go to save by
the way?"
"Austin's life" Daria replied again in fear.
"You see your daughter?" Mr Alfred
turned to his wife. "Just listen to what
she's saying. That same boy that nearly
put her into trouble the other day is
who she went to save tonight"
"Hey, Daria!" the mother exclaimed.
"Now listen to me Daria or Dairy,
whatever you call yourself" the father
began. "Any day you leave this house
again at this time, I'll send you packing.
Now get inside!" Daria ran into her
room immediately. "Life saver! James
Bond! You have suddenly become
actor!" Mr Alfred turned to his wife.
"Warn your daughter" he concluded and
went into his room while the wife met
Daria in her room changing her cloth.
"Daria, what has come over you?!" the
mother moved closer.
"Mother, I'm sorry, but i had to know
Austin's condition" Daria replied holding
the cloth in her hand. One could see her
in pant only.
"This Austin will put u into trouble one
day! Don't say i didn't warn you!"
"I'm sorry, mother"
"Sorry for yourself" the mother
concluded as she left the room.
**
THE NEXT DAY
The news of what happened the
previous night spread all over the land. It
was in the lips of both young and old.
One of the two men at a local joint
playing draft suddenly folded his hands.
"God, let it not be true" he said.
"What is it?" the other partner asked.
"Are you the only one who didn't hear
the motorcycle that drove last night?"
"I heard it! It seems Red visited our land
last night because only his motorcycle
has that powerful sound"
"That's my fear! If at all Red has come
into our land, there must be a big
trouble!"
"I fear the consequences"
"Both of you shut up your mouths!"
Odem, popularly known as the Wine
interrupted them. He was the most
drunkard in the village. One could see
him with a bottle of wine and his
trouser properly dragged up to his
stomach. "You boys are bunch of lazy
fools!" he added as he staggered
towards the two men.
"The Wine, what brought this insult this
morning?" Kenneth, one of the men
asked.
"Close your trap! So you people heard
everything that happened last night but
never went to check! Heeii.. wicked
people!"
"Who would have come out that night to
face Red?" Fred, the next guy asked.
"You see your selfish life" Odem
staggered forward again. "But someone
came out that night to save life! Oh..!" he
stared into the sky.
"Who came out that night?" Kenneth
asked curiously.
"The one who love has eaten deep into
her heart. Chai..." Odem replied.
"The Wine, you are confusing us the
more"
"I never said anything" Odem concluded.
"Don't mind this man, let's play our
game" Fred told Kenneth.
**
Prisca had a dark charming complexion.
She dresses classic and sexy which
explains the wealthy background of her
parents. She walked briskly to Austin's in
jean trouser and a top which she tied
with a bold belt across her stomach
thereby giving her 'A figure eight shape.'
She met Austin outside his house
amending his wound.
"Hey, Austin!" Prisca shouted and
hurried up. "What happened to you?"
"Hi, Prisca" Austin gently replied. "I was
attacked by a criminal last night" he
added.
"I thought as much coz i heard you
shouting but i couldn't come out to help
you"
"Is okay, thanks anyway" Austin brought
her a seat grinning widely and happily.
"I heard is Red" Prisca sat down.
"Yes, how did you know?"
"Who doesn't know the almighty Red
who has done disastrous things in
nearby towns and villages? Of course
the sound of his motorcycle made his
identify obvious"
"I was surprise when he mentioned his
name" Austin looked at her. "Thanks for
coming" he added.
"Welcome. Let me help you dress the
wound" Prisca suggested.
"No, don't" Austin insisted.
"Why?"
"I don't want you to stain your beautiful
hands" Austin grinned again. The smiles
on his face sent a signal to Prisca who
smiled too. Just then, Daria walked in
with her friend, Lana. Both in skirts.
Seeing them, the smiles on Austin's face
stopped while that of Prisca lingered.
"Good morning, Austin" Daria greeted as
she walked briskly to him. She totally
ignored Prisca's presence. "How's the
wound?"
"It's getting better" Austin replied and
glanced at Prisca while Lana stood aside
observing them with her hands folded.
"Sorry, you will get better" Daria stood
up then look at Prisca. "Hi Prisca, what
are u doing here?"
"The same thing u are doing here"
Prisca replied..
:
TBC
Daria smiled unwillingly as she stared at
Prisca. She had no negative mind but
thought Prisca came for a good
purpose. She looked at Austin again and
said, "I guess i have to go so that you
can entertain your guest"
"Alright" Austin replied without looking
up.
"Daria, let's get out of here!" Lana spoke
up harshly. Daria couldn't leave because
the attention she needed from Austin
wasn't given to her. Therefore, she
turned and glanced at Prisca and Austin
again.
"Let's go!" Lana dragged her by the
hand.
After they left, Prisca asked Austin, "Why
did you do that?"
"Did what?" Austin finally looked up
grinning broadly.
"Why did you allow Daria to go just like
that?"
"She wanted to go, i didn't force her"
"Hmm..." Prisca averted her eyes from
him.
"May i offer you something?" Austin
asked.
"What do you have?" Prisca returned her
eyes smiling.
"Just wait and see" Austin stood up.
**
Still on the road where Lana was still
dragging Daria home.
"Wait nah! Stop dragging me, what?!"
Daria exclaimed before Lana disengaged
her hand.
"Can't you see? Don't you have eyes?!"
Lana placed her hands on her waist.
"What are you talking about?"
"I saw how Austin was looking Prisca,
it's not ordinary. Now listen, did Austin
give you his attention?"
Daria shook her head negatively in reply,
"He didn't even ask me whether i went
home successfully last night?" she added
bitterly then her heartbeat increased
thereby stimulating tears in her eyes.
"That's what I'm saying, Austin doesn't
love u. It's obvious he's interested in
Prisca"
"Please, stop saying that" Daria voice
began to break.
"I'm only telling u the truth. Someone
you sustained an injury for last night
and got shouted by your parents doesn't
even care or give you a little attention.
He doesn't love you!" Lana concluded.
Her words finally brought tears in Daria's
eyes.
"No, i can't allow Austin do this to me.
I'm going back to him" Daria said in
tears and wanted to proceed but Lana
held her hand.
"Over my dead body! You can't go back
there, not while I'm here! Please, let's go
home"
"Please, Lana"
"I said no!"
Daria went home with Lana broken
hearted.
**
At a nearby bank, away from the land of
Obioha, one could see both security men
and policemen with guns. They
monitored every movement within and
outside the bank. Of course banking
was taking place. Sooner did they hear
the sound of Ebube's motorcycle and got
ready.
"Everybody get down!" the policemen
shouted. Even before they gave the
command, many people who heard the
motorcycle laid down already.
Finally, Ebube arrived in front of the
bank still in a mask and heroic attire. He
jumped down from the motorcycle and
stared at the policemen and security
men who pointed guns at him.
"Not a step forward! Go back!" one of
the policemen shouted.
Ebube smiled as he touched his sword
gently. "Have you not heard about me?"
he asked. "They call me Red while I'm
black. Imaging!" he smiled again and
moved forward. Then the policemen
began to shoot him, yet he kept going. It
was obvious the bullets touched him but
non hurt him. As he reached the gate, he
jumped over it and brought out his
sword. However, the policemen got tired
of shooting. They only watched him
grabbed one of the security men on the
ear into the bank and collected a huge
amount of money. They all watched him
return to his motorcycle and said, "I
guess you all know who Red is now.
Continue your transaction" he put the
key in the ignition. "Crooom, Crooom"
the motorcycle blasted out.
:
Before Lana and Daria could get to their
resident, they heard the sound of
Ebube's motorcycle. Others who heard it,
either ran into a bush or totally laid flat
on the ground.
"I heard the same sound last night"
Daria spoke up.
"That must be Red" Lana said fearfully.
"Who's he and what does he want?"
"He's a known criminal"
"Why can't the police arrest him" Daria
asked seriously.
"He cannot be arrested. He's even more
powerful than the soldiers. I guess he's
heading to the village square" Lana
replied and dragged Daria by the hand
again to take another road to their
house but she insisted. "Daria, what's
wrong with you?!"
"I want to see this Red" Daria replied.
"You must be crazy! This person is not a
human being"
"Do you think so?"
"Please, let's flee!" Lana held her hand
and they began to run.
**
Odem was staggering on the road when
Ebube passed him with a speed thereby
making him fall into a bush. "Hey! The
gods of palm wine!" he shouted as he
struggled up again. Nobody reminded
him to run to his house instead of
staggering because the air created by
the motorcycle blew off the
drunkenness from his eyes.
On the other hand, Austin took cover
when he also heard the motorcycle. He
stood up and told Prisca to get inside
the house.
"Why should i enter into the house?"
Prisca asked.
"Because i don't want you to be hurt"
Austin replied.
"Why do care so much about me?"
Prisca looked into his eyes...
:
TBC