Tarasha
Episode 47b
02.30pm
Tarasha motioned slowly to Henry, her hand slowly finding its way into the pockets where she hid the knifes. Henry stood still, puzzled as she approached him. The look in her eyes was unexplainable as well as the atmosphere around. Just two steps away from him, the gate clanged and she stopped. She removed her hand from the pocket and turned back. Their abductors were returning.
Tarasha's strange mood suddenly returned to normal. Her eyes blinked severally as she let out a deep breath, an unusual calmness overwhelmed her .
Henry quickly walked to the window, he opened the curtain and peeped, two of the guys were returning inside. He motioned back to Tarasha and grabbed her right hand. 'We have to get out of here' he said and dragged her along with him. They walked further into the other rooms in the house, all the rooms were dark except one that was brightened a little by a dim torchlight. Henry picked up the torch and pointed it round the room, looking for something to use for their defence.
The main entrance door creaked open. The smile on the guys' faces changed into a deep frown immediately as they saw that their captives had gotten loose already.
'Damn!' The first guy cursed under his breath and brought out his gun. The other man followed suit.
'I believe they are still around, we didn't stay long at Mallam Jefa's.' The second put in.
'Afo would kill us if they escape' the first guy whispered. He bent down to pick something, a wristwatch. 'They went this way' he said, pointing towards the direction their captives took.
'The backyard door is closed' the other added softly. 'So, they must be in the house' he brought out a phone and turned on the flashlight. He returned it into his pocket to hide the light, planning to bring it out when it's necessary.
The guys proceeded in slow steps in the same direction their captives took.
Tarasha sat at the corner of the room, looking pale like an helpless person. Henry felt the need and the responsibility to protect her. He already found a rod, with the help of the dim torchlight, a huge long one whose proper use was to close tightly the door at the back.
He positioned himself behind the wall by the entrance of the room, planning to take by surprise anyone that enters first.
The room was silent so the slow steps and breathings from the guys could be heard softly by Henry as they approached the room.
Henry raised up the rod in anticipation as someone got behind the door and touched the handle. The person paused, Henry paused too and strained his ear to listen. 'You... backyard' was all he heard. There was another pause again, footsteps could be heard walking fast away from the door. Then the handle was turned and the door opened.
The first thing that entered was the ray of light from the flashlight, then the person's right leg and the whole body. Henry landed the rod on the back of the man's head and he went down immediately, his gun falling away, blood began to ooze out of his head. Henry quickly dropped the rod and picked the gun. He checked if it was loaded and gave a brief smile before bending to search the man's body. He found a phone. He squatted and began to type into it.
'I've been kidnapped, report to the police and let them locate this phone number, that's where I'm kept. Henry' Henry quickly sent a text to his boss, Sylvester.
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Sylvester hurried into the police station with the security guard running after him.
'Hello officers' Sylvester greeted as he got to the reception stand. The officers who recognised him saluted back and gave him attention. 'I heard you brought in one of my new workers to your station today'
'When exactly?' One of the officers asked with a frown.
'Few hours ago, between ten am and twelve noon' Sylvester replied looking to the security man for confirmation.
'Yes' the shivering security man replied.
'Sir, are you sure it's our station? We've not brought anyone in today'
Sylvester turned to the guard. 'Please explain everything to them, the same way you explained to him'
The guard began his explanation in details of how the officers parked beside the corporation and one of them approached him and asked him questions and how they also took Sylvester when he drove out of the gate.
'And they said it's Division A?' An officer interrupted.
'Yes'
'Nobody has been brought in here today and none of our officers have gone out to make an arrest along your direction today' the officer spoke after checking through the records in a book.
'Are you sure of what you're saying?' Sylvester asked the guard again.
'Yes'
'Why didn't you tell me early ?'
'I couldn't get to you, so I told the secretary' the guard replied.
'You told Bola?'
'Yes'
'But she never told me anything' Sylvester said and turned back to the officers. 'Please can I see any of your senior officers?'
'Let's check is anyone is available first' one of the officers said and walked away from the reception.
'Have you called the person who was arrested on phone?' Another officer asked.
'Yes, his line is switched off. That's what's making me alarmed, I believe I'm the first person he'll call if he gets into any trouble'
'Hmm... But you're the Boss of the Security cameras corporation. Have you checked the tapes?'
'There's no record. I'm suspecting that he has been kidnapped by the same people who have been hacking our security, I only want to confirm if he's here first before I make a report'
'Okay'
Sylvester's phone vibrated in his pocket. He brought it out and checked. It was a text message.
Tbc.....
Previously on Tarasha Season1 Episode47a
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