As soon as I had seen the neat rifle on the car’s floor, an escape plan had been building steadily in my mind but I chose to stick with a still small voice urging me to ignore the firearm lying below me….”Whoever these guys are, its better to let them take me than falling into the arms of law enforcement agencies.” I thought to myself as the arm that had been holding my head down slowly left my neck….

Turning my neck sharply to the right, I could see the other gunman struggling to load the RPG once more as the car was swerving dangerously in abid to escape the vengeful army landrover which had been raining bullets continuously on our car ever after the first one had been brought down…..

”Click”, the missile sounded as it got into place drawing an appreciative smile from the guy who had been trying to load it but just then his smile turned sharply into a look of terror as two bullets found their way through his body one emerged from his forehead as the other surfaced from his chest; He coughed up blood and looking at me dead in the eye with a frown on his face. He fell forward resting on the seat in front, Dead!!!!.

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”Oh my God”, I yelled as the wounded gunman held my head down as I struggled in the back seat from the shock of the sudden death of the other gunman….”comport Wella naahhh, yu be pikin???” He shouted as he followed with a command,” Get the RPG”. I obeyed out of sheer impulse as I retrieved the heavy piece of metal tube weighing some serious kilograms……..I wondered how that dead guy was able to hold it in place in order to aim with it…..My thoughts were cut short when the wounded gunman shouted at me,”abobby use dat thing revenge my cartel, throw those perambus dem overboard”……”whaaaaaat”””, I shouted over the sound of gunshots which continuously perforated the car……..