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29 May 2017


I quickly pulled off her
night wear and dressed
her up with the clothes she wore from her place.

A black jean trouser and a
pink top. It truly was the most difficult and irritating task i have
ever done in my life. "what next?" i asked
myself as i looked out of
my room window. The
hostel{lodge} gate was still locked. There wasn't
anyway i could carry her out of the lodge without
waking the gateman or
seen by early morning
weed smokers, {Annoying
students who were fond of smoking hemp in front of some hostels].

Moreover the hostel lights were equally on and glaring.

I rubbed my face in
desperation. I was living
at the top-most floor and so had little or nothing to
hope on. It was a do or die affair. I left my room and took a
quiet tour round the lodge.

Fortunately no one was
outside, which really was
a very big relief. I went
round the lodge searching for a quiet hidden place i
could dump Nmeka's body.

Of course i wasn't thinking of dumping her outside the
lodge because their wasn't a way i could do it without being seen. I
couldn't ask the gateman to open the gate without arousing suspicion
nor scale the fence with such a heavy load. I had to look for a spot
within the lodge to dump the body.

Finally an idea quickly
struck me. The was a
staircase at the extreme
end of wing c which was
hardly used because the
three stairs at the front and middle back of the big
hostel was the most
preferred by everyone. The
staircase was exactly the
kind of place i was badly
searching for. There wasn't any bulb underneath it like
the other staircases {the
bulbs were probably
stolen} and so had poor
visibilty even in the
afternoon. My only fear was that the cleaners who swept the lodge
every morning might discover her on time. Perhaps before i could be
able to dispose her handbag and other belongings which i
intend disposing at a place very far from the lodge later in the morning.

Seriously i never imagined my heart could be as dark as it was that
fateful morning, but it got me to realise that the heart of man is
very dangerous especially when faced with an unimaginable
circumstance. I quickly inspected the
staircase, rushed to my
room and carried the poor girl's body.

Discreetly i headed back to the staircase, my heart almost at breaking point.

To be continued...

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