92: Trapped in an Island.
We waited until Adisa walked about 200 meters and when i made sure that nobody came with her, i called and asked her to wait for us. “How, i mean were you people following me?” She asked as soon as … Continued
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We waited until Adisa walked about 200 meters and when i made sure that nobody came with her, i called and asked her to wait for us. “How, i mean were you people following me?” She asked as soon as … Continued
The truth was that Adisa was never directly involved with what happened to Maria; Linda was. My initial plan was to higher a small boat and took two of them to a shallow water, then force the boat to capsize. … Continued
Linda was hurt and judging by her last two messages, she already found out it was me who took her cards. She must have known that she sent me to the bag to get some money. All in all, her … Continued
“I am going with you to Amsterdamsport, i haven’t left this house since i came here” Maria said. “It is OK, tell Precious to get ready too” I said. Since it was summer, we decided to trek to the Amsterdamsport. … Continued
“The question of leaving Amsterdam because of Chigbo is not an option, you are not going anywhere. I will go and find out where he lives; then we can go and talk to him. I understand he is angry due … Continued
My life was never a shinning light to the weak minded, My life was a shinning light to Soldiers and brave men and women. To those who would turn the other cheek, i was a devil but to those who … Continued
“You mean i changed the destinies of all the people you just mentioned, yet you have the gut to show up here to make demands?” I shouted while standing up. Robin stood up and stopped me from going to Chigbo. … Continued
“Reverend, I studied Street Life in Brandenburg an Der Havel and Berlin Germany I also practiced Street Life in Lagos, Ghana, Ivory Coast, Holland here, France, Portugal and most recently Italy. I would have made a professor if my course … Continued
It was a sunny Monday morning. The sun came out early and brightened the Bijlmer area. There was a kind of holiday in Holland because the few whites who lived in Bijlmer scrambled to go to the beach to catch … Continued