Chapter 58
The Zik’s Air Cessna jet arriving from Port Harcourt Airport scrolled into a waiting hanger in Murtala Mohammed Airport, Lagos.
Kurt slapped his sunglasses over his eyes, shielding his eyes from the glare of early morning sunlight gushing in from the window by his seat.
After the late lunch in Doubra’s villa yesterday, there had been some more dancing, a lot of drinking. Especially on Leke’s part. Two hours later, he’d passed out and had to be ferried to one of the guest bedrooms. The party had pretty much ended after that. Kurt, Toke and Jon had then retired to their rooms.
Now, this morning, most of them were still hung-over. Sunglasses covered every face. Silence claimed the aircraft cabin.
Kurt felt the plane come to a stop. Yesterday had been... an experience. He’d had
