Mummy Please Don’t Kill Me Episode 6
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🙎 Mummy Please Don’t Kill Me EPISODE SIX: 🥲
MAMA OJO'S POV🖍️
I ran to Pastor Mathew’s house in the middle of the night.
Praying for Jewel and Patricia’s safety.
I went to the slum where they live to check on Jewel’s health, only to find Patricia conversing with some strangers I could not see.
I wanted to scream at her for talking alone, but then. I came to a sudden halt as I noticed her struggling with an invisible person.
And then I saw her fall to the ground, pleading with unseen people to return her child. As soon as I noticed her becoming still, I dashed over to her.
I gently tap her, but she does not wake up.
And I decided to come with my pastor.
I dashed to pastor Mathew’s house and was fortunate enough to find him reading his Bible on his balcony.
He kept his Bible and gave me a brief look.
Before I could say anything, he cut me off.
“Say no more; the Lord has communicated with me. We must hurry because her soul has been manipulated to use evil against her daughter. But my Bible taught me in John 3:36 that whoever the Lord sets free is truly free.
Sister Patricia will be set free in Jesus’ name,” He declared, and I responded with an Amen.
The pastor made some calls, and within minutes, some prayer warriors arrived and joined us as I led them to Patricia’s body.
We started praying.
Patricia’s POV
I tried so hard to stâb Jewel’s body but my hands became stiff.
The force tried so hard to make me bring down my hands but they couldn’t.
All of the sisterhood gathered around me, reciting strange words I could not understand, but my hands remained in the air.
Some how I felt relieved and prayed silently in my heart, seeing Jewel’s soul standing still and staring at me. She only speaks or struggle when the knïfe is about to land on her body.
The entire place began to shake violently.
Everything comes crashing down.
Throwing the whole sisterhood of Makaka’s into great confusion.
“What is happening?” I heard an unseen voice.
“I believe some people are praying against us,” one of the servants responded.
“Connect with the great mirror of life; let us see what is going on.” The voice spoke again, and a giant mirror appeared by the side of the wall.
One of the servants, whose eyes were like a flame of fire, stood in front of the mirror, muttering some inaudible words to it and spatting on it three times. Thick dark smoke covered the face of the mirror and instantly cleared, revealing some serious people praying, whom I recognized.
Mathew, the pastor, and his prayer warriors, including Mama Ojo, are circling and praying over my body.
I could see it from the mirror as my heart leapt with gratitude.
As soon as the prayer warriors call out Jesus’ name, thunder will strike and crack the mirror.
While the entire sisterhood will cover their eyes in fear.
“I believe we made a big mistake by leaving Patricia’s body behind. To keep this sisterhood safe, we must battle those empty vessels and recover Patricia’s body.” The voice spoke.
“Go, defeat them,” she said as the mirror returned to normal.
The ladies who came to take my soul quickly vanished from the shrine. Going to do what the queen nother instructed.
While she ordered Victoria to take a knïfe and stâb me.
TO BE CONTINUED
