Firepemi 2


Firepemi 2





Infact the room seem like Hurricane Mary and
HurricanBenalewa had just had a combat.
Geoffrey became confused, there was no sign of Firepemi,
Yet he called her name again and again.
He leaned against the wall facing the backyard and
dialed Ben, his best friend's number to narrate his ordeal.
Ben is a lover of books and after every lecture,
he would retire to the library. Firepemi,
Ben & Geoffrey were the Liberians ' three musketeers.
This was because they had a great legacy of "breathing" books.
Ben's number was ringing and there was no response. 

Geoffrey turned to leave when his gaze met
with the back view of Firepemi, who sat helplessly in a pool of blood.
Geoffrey shouted her name and assured her he was coming to help her.
Fifi was not responding,so Geoffrey ran towards the door to help her,
when he suddenly stumbled on a 6feet 5 inches guy.
His body was really Black and slippery,
he had so much energy that he over powered
Geoffrey and pressed him to the floor.
 It soon became a tug of war and fragile Geoffrey
gradually lost his fighting power. He had learnt how to use his brain and not his fist.
He was now imagining different things, his eyes were blur
and he seem to be in a mud with a truck pulling him around a rocky road. So many things were happening until it all became quiet.

Soon he could hear, some voices
but they seem far away.
He could distinguish between Ben's voice and the other voices.
After a few hours, Geoffrey tried to raise his right hand but was distracted by Ben
who exclaimed, “He is awake.” Geoffrey could not open his two eyes properly
but with one, he sighted a drip stand and a man in a laboratory coat
He tried to move but was told by Ben that
he was in a critical state in the Hospital.
He could not fathom how he got to the Hospital.
He was never sick.
So how did he get to the point of being bound with bandages …
Thank you for your time on Olabusola's Review.

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