EPILOGUE
TREASURE SAT next to the bed Kelvin lay, staring into his face. Both of them were taken to the nearest hospital and Kelvin had been unconscious for a day. Apart from the cuts on her wrists and ankles from the tight ropes, and the deep cuts Oluchi had inflicted on her, Treasure was fine. Oluchi had been right. It took the police almost twenty minutes to cut the ropes off her. Treasure kept on shuddering when the thoughts of the last forty-eight hours come rushing back to her.
Treasure sighed. Daniel had been shot as he tried to escape. He was confirmed dead. The one bullet that had been shot had found his head. Treasure had hoped he would live, probably have a chance to change his life, clean up himself. His death made her sad to her surprise.
The thought that Kelvin would also
