So yesterday exactly around 4:48pm, I
stepped out to go get some stuffs so l
decided to take my Nokia phone since I
won’t be staying long.
I got all I wanted and
I was heading back home, unfortunately the
taxi I boarded was ‘once chance’, before
entering the taxi there was this dude that
was in front of the taxi that was giving me a
sign (he was shaking his head and winking
at me) In my mind i was like what is wrong
with this one bayi so ignored him and
entered the taxi,
minding my own business
and playing snake game on my Nokia
phone the taxi moved a lil further and the
woman sitting by my side put a shining
knife on my tommy…. was (what the fuck
and I spoke to the driver that I Wana
Sorry my hands : are shaking… so I told the
driver Wana highlight and the man said in
Yoruba (oti de oun etutu) which means l
would be used for sacrifice.I was dum
like 30 seconds,that was W
deep shit, I started t
is this how ‘m gonna die, is this how I
won’t have my PHD, different thoughts was
running through my mind and I dnt even
know the ones to stick with at the time.
During this period my phone had been
collected and we are blind folded and tied,
you know the normal drill. I couldn’t even
shed a tear, I was busy thinking of how to
escape once we arrive to the destination,
thinking of different skills and shii.
We got to the destination and then they
said let’s start with the fair lady.(in Yorubain
my mind I was like this is end,so they
started arguing amongst themselves, I
could hear 2 female voice and 2 different
me voices.
They kept on arguing for a while
and I have definitely lost track of time
during this period. They received a phone
call but obviously I couldn’t hear the
conversation, to cut the story short, one of
the kidnappers said (ogbeni yii ma slow
waa down ni sha) I was already happy for a
second and they kept us al in a room
meanwhile two of the male kidnapers were
still arguing about he wanting to sleap with
all the ladies before killing us
The lady that kept us in the
room forgot to lock it well,in
short we found a way to
escape and we found
ourselves in IFO local
government, here I am
thanking God for my life
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