Daughter Of A Single Mother Chapter 3
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💁🧏 Daughter Of A Single Mother Chapter Three:
What are you trying to do Sir?
You’re now like a father to me!!!
Please sir don’t do this to me Angel begged Mr Ikenna who has already pulled off his shirt and tried holding her.
Angel was still young and hasn’t known a man yet. she can’t let Mr Ikenna defile her. Only the fright of it scares her. So she bit him on his naked stomach. Mr Ikenna pushed her away. She stood up and took to her heels.
She opened the door and ran out of the house and the compound. Angel didn’t know well the consequences of what she was doing. She never thought of where she will stay if she ran away. She just wanted to flee from Mr Ikenna who was chasing after her.
Mr Ikenna chased her till she left the building, he stopped and went back . He didn’t know what came over him and what he will tell his wife happened to Angel.
Angel ran as fast as she could out of the house at that ungodly hour. Where she was going to she didn’t know. Where she will get her self the next morning she wasn’t sure. She just kept on running as far as her legs could carry her with tears falling as rain from her cheeks.
She ran till she couldn’t anymore. It was late, she didn’t know who to go to for help at that particular time as all men have proven to be the same..
Angel’s only thought was where she will lay her head till the next day. She saw an uncompleted building a distant away and started walking towards it. At least she can rest there and think about her life tomorrow.
The thoughts of how she lost her mum filled her head. The very night her mum left her without warning. From that night she knew that survival in this world is a game of the fittest.
As she kept walking buried in the grave of her thoughts and the river of her tears.
She noticed, ever since she has been walking it seems some one has been following her, no they were two she confirmed. She kept observing and saw they were dressed in yellow and looked like cultists. And they were closing in behind her.
Why was she being followed? Angel thought as she tried wiping off her tears.
What if they are rapists?
Or thieves? But what will they steal from her?
What if they were sent by ritualists?
What if they are kidnappers?
Fear gripped Angel as the thoughts of being hurt by those following her filled her head. So she increased her pace. Angel being smart crossed the main road just to confirm if truly they were following her. To her amazement they also crossed over to the other side with her .
It dawned on Angel that those guys were following after her. Even though she was tired, she didn’t know where strength emerged from and she picked a race.
As she ran, she kept on calling on to her dead mother with tears flowing down her cheeks. She ran as fast as her legs could carry her.
Angel didn’t run far before they caught up with her. They were huge and muscular, with bears like convicts. They were mean and weren’t paying attention to her plea.
They carried her into the bush nearby. They were rapists looking for young unfortunate girls to satisfy there urge with.
Gun shots were heard and the two guys left Angel and ran away. Angel was still on the ground trying to zip back her trousers and arrange her clothes the guys have torn already.
Flashes of touch light hit her face, she tried making a shade with her hands . As they men with the touchlight got closer. Their attire looked like that of security men.
Angel stood up and tried running away and they held her and told her not to be afraid, they won’t let any harm befall her. They brought her out of the bush path.
Angel saw two Jeeps parked and it seemed like those men who rescued her were part of the convoy. They took her to a man who was seated in the car.
That was Chief Obilor. Chief Obilor was on his way back with his security men when his men told him about the men chasing a little girl. So he askedd
them to go for her rescue.
He’s not one known for such kind gesture. It was as if something had pushed him to lend a helping hand.
Angel thanked Chief Obilor for saving her from the hands of those thugs.
What is your name? Chief Obilor asked.
M..y my name..e isss Angel she replied dragging her words like as stammerer as she pulls her clothes up to wipe her tears.
She didn’t know if she was to be happy Chief Obilor rescued from those rapist or to feel sad that the help came from another man who may ask for the same thing from her. The world has taught her a great lesson at such a tender age.
So tell me Angel what are you doing out by this time of the night?
Where are you parents?
Where are you living? Chief Obilor inquired
But Angel had no answer to those questions..
The only answer she gave chief Obilor were tears flowing from her cheeks as she cried out a bucket.
TO Be Continued
