Now that the boy has been reunited with his father, and the kidnapper has been apprehended, it’s time to close this story with the happy ending it deserves… “Oh, chale, so two of the kiddies die?” Illiasu asked. Azah nodded sadly. “Yeah oo. Ibi sad. I no know which kind spirit go enter the driver […]
Where’s My Little Boy? Part 7 – Heroes! Read More »
What happened to the car in which the traffickers and the kids were? Let’s find out. I sure hope they’re okay… It was 11:28 pm when Robert’s phone rang. Still struggling to get a peaceful, uninterrupted bout of sleep, Robert was lying on the couch when his ringtone blared loud. He sprung up and immediately
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As we hope that Jozi and Jerry James get caught, we should check in with Benjy’s dad. He’s definitely still going through a traumatic period… “My queen! My love! Oh God, I miss you so much. Why did you have to go so soon? We weren’t done living life together. My life is so hollow
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Awurade eeeeeeeeeeeeee!! M’awu oooooooooooooooooooo!!! Ao! Ao! Ao! Whyyyyyyyy? God, whyyyyyy?? Superintendent Joseph Larbi snapped out of his unpleasant reverie, eyes blood-shot. It was 8 pm, and he had briefly drifted into an unpleasant doze, his subconscious deciding to replay the results of the last two cases he had dealt with that had not gone well.
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The young girl giggled as she looked intently into the eyes of the boy in front of her. “You’re serious, Stringazy?” “More than serious, Maa Adwoa,” Stringazy responded, secretly rejoicing at the current position he found himself in: with his longtime crush in the corner of the wall of her house, him leaning towards her,
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#PrayersUpForMissingBenji As Azah pressed the tweet button on his phone, he looked at the tweet with satisfaction, turned the screen off and placed the phone in his pocket. Time to meet with the boys outside. Stepping out, he met the usual suspects. Stringazy, Johnson and Illiasu. “Chale, what dey happen?” As the homies huddled in
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Welcome, dear reader!! This is the final story in the Original M & D series. Quite a riveting tale, in my opinion. But hey, don’t take my word alone for it. Let’s begin!! Robert lay prostrate on the floor, absolutely stressed out. Sixty hours now. Nothing good had come through. His brain was an absolute
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