VENGEANCE
©Kikelomo Fadugbagbe
EPISODE 18
Joyce covered her nakedness, “let’s go the ambulance is here”, Silas’ body was taken to the mortuary.
“Favor let’s pour this anger to God in prayer”. They prayed earnestly.
Pamela stormed Kakamura shrine after hearing the death of Silas. She walked in, the same time with Ichabod; Silas’ grandmother.
“Kakamura you have beaten more than you can chew” Silas grandmother said furiously.
“I did not want to kill him, he was destroying sacred things in my shrine, he destroyed the bowl of power too, you both know what that means; every one who has wash hands in that bowl will die miserably. (that’s the bowl Kakamura carries anytime they have meetings)
Pamela place hands on her head, “Why would you keep him in your shrine, you have killed us all” Silas’ grandmother began to laugh,
“Mother this is not a joke, you will stop laughing” Kakamura told her but she did not stop laughing, she stripped herself n***d and danced to the street displaying madness.
Pamela went back to her lodge. She called her lawyer
“Thanks for coming, Lawyer Drake, I want to write my will, give 10% of my properties to the less privileges, 15% goes to the orphanage homes, share 5% between my maids and the guards, the rest goes my daughter Triumphant. Settle my guards first. Here’s a letter to Thomas Olawande, is an apology letter and I want it to be read to him publicly, you will be there, One of my aide and my daughter Triumphant, I know she’s a baby but let her represent me” The Lawyer was busy writing everything she was saying. “That should be done before this week ends”.
“Ok your excellency” He left.
Pamela called her maids and guards “I’m setting you guys free today, you have your freedom, please locate your family, don’t indulge in any evil, be of a good behavior my Lawyer will settle you guys”.
“Thank you ma” they said under their breath, they ran out quickly some were spitting, some vomiting “Wait na our madam dey smell like that?” One of them asked
“See leave madam let’s celebrate our freedom” another replied as they began prasing God.
Joyce was feeding Favour she has refused to eat since the incident happened. They heard a knock on their door “come in the door is not locked” Joyce said. They were shocked to see the caregiver from the orphanage home
“Good day ma how can we help you” Joyce asked looking so surprise
“I’m sorry,” the caregiver said kneeling, “I’ve not known peace since the day I told you your daughter is dead, please she’s not dead, she was adopted”
“What! By who?” Favour stood up
“President Pamela” she answered timidly.
To be continued.
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