I was right here on my bed thinking deeply, slow and Trigger had been behaving very funny even before we left, I decided to wave it off as normal pressure which we all experienced after a major hit like what we had on our hands…..normally people would misbehave under such duress…..I hadn’t had enough time to finish that thought when I started hearing voices….they were sounding faint…..

I jerked up immediately from my bed…how could dis yeye force people have traced me here??? at least an army base was not too far away so I doubted dey would deem it fit to search here…..

Adrenaline pumped in large quantities through my muscular body…..My senses heightened as I took deep breaths straining my ears to pick out what was happening…..picking up a small sachet from the table beside me, I took two tablets of epinephrine(synthetic adrenaline booster) and swallowed, a bad habit I had formed over the years that was somewhat an integral part of me now….

My eyes blazed red from lack of sleep as my feet touched the cold tiles beneath my feet. Counting the tiles from the door, I dislodged the fifth tile and brandished a volther p38 Russian pistol.

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My old ally ‘cos I always trusted it to deliver. Slipping into my all-black scruffs, I cracked open the window and peeped into the pitch black darkness….I couldn’t see anything but I was sure as hell that I has heard voices,”definitely nothing my pistol can’t handle”, I said to myself as I made it to the front door. Disabled d series of locks guarding it and stepped into the cold night pistol in my outstretched arms taking aim my heart beating faster than that of a trapped ferret…..

I rounded the house expecting to see or even shoot an intruder but nothing was out of place!!!….thinking my imagination was about to get the better of me, I turned to retreat to the serenity of my room when ”cracka boom”, I heard the unmistakable loading and shooting of a molotov double barelled rifle……..