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Tunmise drove into the compound as Baba Kasali let her in. She was glad to see Baba Kasali and the way he waved at her as she drove in indicated the feeling was mutual. While Audu, the other gateman was… Continue Reading →
“Hello,” Pamilerin said again when he heard nothing from the other side. “I’m sorry, I’m just shocked. I didn’t expect to get this call.” “Oh”, he said, “It was an interesting read actually, you did a good job. And we… Continue Reading →
This was what she wanted, Sandra reminded herself as she scrubbed the plates in the sink. This was exactly her choice, so she had no place for complaint. Nobody had persuaded her to take this job and her father hadn’t… Continue Reading →
2013 Lagos, Nigeria. Pamilerin swirled in the big chair he occupied at the head of his round mahogany desk. He picked up the manuscript he had previously deserted and studied it again with bewilderment. In his two years as the… Continue Reading →
Prologue Lagos, Nigeria October 10, 1989 The lady watched the children closely and bid her time. She was not in a hurry; she was more interested in results. She knew enough about how people goofed when they weren’t patient enough…. Continue Reading →
