The Rouge Agent

My surviving methods

Six weeks had past since we separated, and as expected hamattan was very struggling, I have never seen hamattan as fast and destructive as this one, always nearly killing me in every possible way unlike when I was in Enugu at it's very not possible for it to even push you down, well that's shows the difference between the east and the north.

For the first time in my life I can belive people don't care for others until I was a victim. In Enugu no matter how wicked you are, in this dry hamattan season that is very harmful and very windy expeccially in the night, you will not allow a stranger, a home less person even a begger to live rough and die of cold at least a blanket or telling the person to stay at the front of your shop or garage is enough. Maybe it's not every where only in hololo a small place I won't call it town maybe gathering or just a very small place almost unknown to the people of gashua town the abbreviation or should I say a popular slant word OYO. (ON YOUR OWN)is very active here, no matter how your situation is, even though you are on the brink of death it doesn't touch them, no one would belive unless they see it with their own eyes that just this small area will be the home of many criminals and theorist in yobe or maybe even outside yobe. I won't say all the people there are theorist but majority, which made me understand their wickedness towards me because with all the windy and Sandy attacks I was always reviving in the past six weeks no body even bait an eye in looking twice talk less of pity me. I learnt my lesson being good and humble is what will get me killed here because no body will even notice you infact that is more than enough reason for you to be dead. I won't die in this place, I must survive to get my revenge on Charles for making me suffer, the most dreadiest thing that have ever experience in my life was when both the wind and the same joined forces in pulling me to the nearest dessert where I was almost finished by different kinds of sand monsters. That was when I was hit to survive, I got the true meaning of wanting to survive. I got the motto of anything apart from killing to survive, then I begin my surviving methods.😉😉

(Some one panting while running)

Breathes heavily

“Catch him, don't allow him to excape this time around, go go go... “.

Heavy running footsteps can be heard from afar as the group gave the person a hot depressing chase.

(Breathing very fast)

Some one could be seen beside in one of the hills hiding beside two huge merging rocks wearing a raged dirty washed brown cloak with mask carrying two good looking bags. Anxiety could be sensed from the person as the person keeps looking back.

“Ahhhhgahhhhh"

A shrieking fearful cry could be heard from the person as a kick landed

“You think you can run right, of all the person wey you suppose thief from, nah from the jugulars wey you see, your own don finish, count yourself dead”, the first man that caught up to the thief with a kick said as he kicked the person again.

" Remove that thing we he use cover his face first may u see the bastard “ the second man said as he tried removing the cloak from the person, they used pigin English as they communicated.

" Oga remove your hand nah “, the second man said as he dragged the this hand while the remaining two removed the cloak, selene was so scared right now, this wasn't the first time this people has caught her. Hololo must be a very small place but could be called the richest place she has ever seen, the criminals and terrorist here are very rich from their works so as a hidden place they made this place their home. A good description of 'small but mighty',. Naturally get only way of surviving is stealing and going for small small doings for all this upcoming small cultist boys that came here to learn. But unlucky for her after living here but chance the other time because she was a girl and acted a little bit cute too as to her suffering and already bloody body they left her by chance but this time, only God knows.

“Wait wait, wait oh, selene, selene so nah you they thief from us nah, you don grow wings ohh, eh this street girl”, one of the boys kicked her as he was talking, he never expected this girl to be the thief that stole from them.

“No be that girl wey we leave that day be this, oh oh I understand, before I think say nah new comer wey lost her way be this, I no now nah cat wey she be. You get mind ohh, first give me that bag wey you carry nah it be my problem now, give it to me my friend!” the second one that look like the leader said as he dragged the bag from my hand, the others kept on taunting on me and gosh.

“Calm down, abeg may unah calm down, i.. I.. someone, is not what you guys was thinking”, selene pleaded.

“Ok, what is it now you think your Smart, today you will learn your learn”.

" Where are you taking me to, abeg nah, I swear I will not do it again..... “