“Yes, Auntie Uju isn’t it too early,” she murmured.


    “We need to talk,” she whispered, peeping at Ferguson, who was in bed.


    They went to the backyard. “Is that white man not wanted by the police? I thought you came back with a woman. I was scared when I saw him smoking by my window this morning.”


    She breathed hard. “A long story that must be told, auntie.”


    Auntie Uju gave him a stool and sat on one. Op sat down, staring at the ground. “You left for California five years ago and came back with a wanted man? What’s happening, my daughter?” She had missed her. It was in her voice. Auntie Uju was her parents now.


    I am sorry Ferguson. I am sorry I got to hand you over to the police. Ten million dors and hundred million dors is no joke. Your time is up, she thought. She looked this way and that way. “He is a criminal. I brought him down here because he would be of use to us. In our possession is software worth hundred million dors which we must sell to a Chinese billionaire in California.” She stared around again before saying, “I have a nice n which I’m executing already. I will keep him rxed while you go and fetch the police. If he is arrested we can have the software and sell it to the billionaire. We will be very rich.”


    “I hope it won’t get you into trouble. I wanted to call the police once I saw him but for you. So how do you intend to keep him rxed as you said?” she said, staring around.


    “This is Miami. He knows nowhere in Miami. I will tie him down with my pussy while you go for the police. If they ask me why I am with him I will tell them it’s my n of arresting him for the police. Remember the police are also after the software. I will figure out how I will hide the software before the policee. Besides they is a stake of ten million dors for anybody that catches them so if you cooperate with me that money can be yours because I know where the rest of the criminals are.”


    “You do? Are you sure he won’t mention you as an aplice?” she asked, breathing. She was far way scared of getting involved in all this. But the money was really attractive. She would do it anyway. This is my break through, she thought.


    “Hell no. he is wanted. I am not wanted, so the police won’t believe him.”


    “The ten million dors and the hundred million dors, oh we can’t afford to lose them, OP,” she said, touching her body in one moment of splendor.


    “Auntie Uju you must go right away. We don’t have time.”


    “I know OP. You got to calm down. You must know that the longer he stays the easier it is for police to arrest him. Once he is arrested the other three will be rounded up too.”


    “Yes, that is why you must make your ns on how to call the police because the other three might be searching for us now.”


    Auntie Uju disappeared like lightning.


    ***


    A police van halted to a corner and five armed police men and Auntie Uju alighted. When they entered into the bedroom it was ghostly. Bang! Nobody was there. Op and Ferguson had escaped.


    “Where is he, madam?” one of the police men asked.


    “But he was here. He was in bed with my niece when I left to call you people.”


    “Can you put a call to your niece then?” the other police man suggested.


    Bang! Her phone was switched off.


    The faces of the police men were twisted in frustration.


    “Let’s have the number of your niece,” one of them said. The rest went to the backyard andter came back.


    “Did theye in a car?” one of them asked.


    “Yes,” Auntie Uju replied. “A Benz.”


    “When we walked in I saw traces of tires all over yourpound.    They left in haste. It seems your niece yed a fast one on you. She is an aplice.”


    She replied in a harsh tone, “God forbid! My niece can’t be an aplice. She is only being a patriot. Didn’t you people dere these men wanted? You won’t believe she seduced the white one down to this ce. I am a woman. It is not easy to give your pussy to a man let alone a total stranger.”


    “Is she a prostitute?” one of them asked.


    Auntie Uju ignored him. She was losing already; the software; the ten million dors.


    “I am still wondering why they escaped together and at the very moment you came to call us,” one of the officers said.


    “I am as awed as you people. Every criminal has an escape instinct. You never can tell.”


    “Ok, always get in touch with us if they reappear. We’ll trace them with your niece’s number.”


    They thanked her and left Auntie Uju exhausted.


    Op sat staring at Ferguson. If they had wasted more time in hot sex Ferguson would have been in polices now while she escaped with the software. Her n was to make Ferguson sleep deeply after a hot round of sex. But there was a twist. Bang! She never saw iting. Ferguson was mid way prating her vagina when he flinched from her; something had struck him in thought.


    “We need to visit a priest of voodoo right away,” he had said, panting.


    “What is wrong with you, Ferg? Get down on me,” she had said pulling him closer, rolling her eyes in disappointment and covering her nakedness with the duvet. “What do you need voodoo for?”Content rights belong to N?velDrama.Org.


    He hissed. “I am notfortable with this entire n anymore. I need to know our fate in this struggle, and charm up if possible. I think voodoo will make us stronger and invisible.” He had stood, dressing up, and packing up with fire in his eyes.


    “You are packing up?” she had asked. Her heart beat had increased more than usual.


    Mystery to be revealed…