THE LIVING DEAD (PART 11)
We took a bus down to Nmeka's village.When
we got to her compound,i saw a
woman,surrounded by other women,they were
consoling her
''its alright.Dont worry.she would be found....'
I needed no soothsayer to tell me that the poor
woman was Nmeka's mother.I felt sorry for her
plight.I was filled with guilt."but i didnt kill her.i
didnt kill her.i am innocent.
I wished her daughter could just come back to
life and say to her''mama its alright.i'm here"
When she caught sight of us,she ran towards us
and held the poor girl with me.Nmeka's roomate
"where is my daughter!"she yelled.it took
people's effort to let her go off the helpless girl.I
should be held,not her.
I heard a voice calling me.I turned and it was
Nmeka.I shifted backwards in fear.I was about
to run,but where to?
"Tell my parents what happened"she said
thrice,with a voice re-echoing in my head over
and over again.She disappeared.I knew oth...