Tiit for tat - S02 E42

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Tiit for tat - S02 E42

Read Story: SEASON 2 EPISODE 42

Three Options

Cassandra was blindfolded during the long drive to the destination she didn’t know. She was confused. Why would someone want to kidnap her since Mike was dead. Could this be a personal vendetta?

The only person that could attempt to kidnap her was …Zolabin.

Yes. Apart from him, who else?

Upon a sober reflection, she thought of the possibility of someone else. Then she said in her mind,no! I don’t think he was the one. It’s too good to be true.

As she was contemplating on whether to accept what her mind was telling her or not, the car branched to One of the elite areas in Lagos_ Empire Court.

The location is a perfect setting shaped by easy access to the airport, shopping malls, schools, restaurant and business centers.

Empire court offers professional concierge services, a smart facility management platform, designed for premium customer interface, facility operations and maintenance to international standards and industry best practices.

Besides offering very well trained and experienced security personnel to control movements in and out, empire court offers up to 100 high-end security surveillance cameras at dedicated points around the building and its circulation spaces for real time monitoring.

Also the building offers access control doors and lift system to buttress privacy and restrict floor access to floor owners only.

The stunning luxury residences in the heart of the city offered a perfect blend of breathtaking architecture designed, with awe-inspiring interior and amenities envisioned for the user’s total comfort.

With it’s unique sleek and sophisticated design, Empire Court offers qualities coveted, but rarely obtained – a unique blend of generously proportioned interiors and the enjoyment of First Class service within over 20,000 square metres of indoor and outdoor amenities creatively conceived to enhance the owner’s exceptional lifestyle.

Cassandra was quite uneasy. She believed he could do it. Apart from Zolabin, it could only be him.But he was dead so how could he kidnapped her?. It doesn’t make sense. Or could it be some kind of surprise? Somehow, she smiled within herself.

As the car stopped, fear encircled her. She thought of another possibility. Yes. For him, he could do that despicable thing. She was ushered into a magnificent room fit for royalties. As she was lost in her own thought, a voice cut through her reverie,”You are welcome to my home, my princess.”

Cassandra’s heart sank into her stomach. Her worst fear had been confirmed.

She felt as if she was rooted to the spot. Rings of sweat broke her skin as cold shivers ran down her spine.

” Morrison!!!”

He smiled and asked his boys to removed her blindfold.

” I’m glad you can identify my voice even when your eyes are covered with a piece of cloth. That’s a very good beginning. Now, I have the support of your father. I can do whatever I want with you.”

“NO!!!, you can’t.You don’t owe me.”

Morrison smiled wickedly and said,

” we will see about that.

He looked at her lustfully before ordering his guys to send her to his private chamber.

As she was hauled into his chamber , he said, tonight I will swim in your pleasure pool, whether you like it or not. I have been quite respectful of you for some time now. Now it’s time for aggression.

Afterall, the bible said,

“From the days of John the Baptist until now the kingdom of heaven has suffered violence, and the violent take it by force.

( Matthew 11: 12,English Standard Version).

Even as he said that, he imagined himself between Cassandra’s “alleyway” leading to her “door of pleasure.”

He imagine rocking her hard and furious admist her ceaseless moans.

Then he laughed. He could see himself getting “hard” already.

It was early in the evening. Darkness was spreading its thick blanket on the city, signalling the arrival of dust.

Night was falling. The time was 7.30 p.m.The moon was slowly announcing its presence.

Cars drove through the winding, cobbled streets of Lagos. Most of the city’s natural beauty was lost, hidden under the thick canvas of darkness. To add salt to injury, there was intermittent power outtage in the city. NEPA had always been a nuisance.

Perhaps, that inefficiency was a cultural construct, not the norm outside Africa. Drivers drove their cars in the Obscurity, been aided by their headlight.

The tall buildings crowded close to both the streets and each other, obscured the sad sunset and plunging the ground below into deep dark shadow.

There were glimmers of hope though.The streetlights which were powered by solar illuminated the streets.

More darkness emanated from the evening sky. The streetlight cast sickly yellow pools of artificial light around their immediate area, but somehow never managed to bridge the gap between adjacent lightposts entirely.

They were bright enough, to hide most of the stars from view, leaving the sky above Lagos, a dull, undifferentiated gray slowly fading to black.

The dorminance of the darkness was soon broken. The master of the celestial bodies decided to salvage the situation.

He lighted the moon to glimmer the blue planet. The giant blanket of darkness that blocked out the sky completely was broken. Moonlit trickled in in enough quantity to temporarily convert the night into Day.

-Inside the Private Chamber-

Cassandra knew she was in trouble. She had an intuition Morrison wanted to denigrate her womanity. As she was contemplating on what to do, her phone rang for a few seconds and stopped. Then some ideas occurred to her.

Option 1; she could call Rosaline and appealed to her to ask the governor to send his men to rescue her.

The only problem here was, she had not talk to Cassandra for some time now since the demise of Mike and his gallant men. Her reason was to avoid reliving that hurtful experience. Talking to Rosaline will just remind her of her memories for Mike.

Option 2 ; She could call Tife and ask him to help her.hmmm. The problem here was Tife was the reason Zolabin was still alive. He stopped Mike from killing the “monster. ”

It still baffled her mind why Tife who had been very helpful and instrumental in helping Mike out of trouble and training the Tat Team would turn round and defend the chief enemy. Cassandra thought to herself Tife might had a valid reason for preventing Mike from killing Zolabin in that golden moment.

Despite her self assurance and the belief that Tife’s action was not as bad as it seemed, she told herself, No, ” I can’t risk calling Tife.”

Then a third option crept into her mind. Awww, God!!!!! Why haven’t I thought about this first. Picking her phone, she dialled a NUMBER.

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Will Morrison succeed in his plan to rape Cassandra?

Who did Cassandra call?

Where are Rosaline, Tife and Gerald, the Governor’s son?