"My name is Ijeoma" Ijeoma told the beautiful young lady, who came to her house for some sort of information. She was a second year student of Ahmadu Bello University. She had come with two of her friends, to ask of the indigens of Agbede land, a village south of Auchi and the Kukuruku range of hills running westward, who had now been extinct, with no trails whatsoever.
"OK ma, my name is Adaeze and I have come with my friends; Chukwuemeka and Angela, to ask about the extinct indigens of Agbede. We are students of Ahmadu Bello university, and this is for research purposes ma" Adaeze said honestly.
"Hahahaha, I always knew that this day would come. A day when the people of Agbede will be traced.
They thought they could get away with their evil schemes. They did not know that the God of the weak and good would fight for justice. They say that; ijiji na enwe hi onye ndumodu na esoro ozu ala niili (a housefly without an adviser will follow the corpse to the grave)" Ijeoma said aloud laughing.
"The evil schemes??The God of justice?? Madam can you please talk to us in a way that we would understand. You know we are still youths and we do not understand parables"Chukwuemeka says respectfully.
"Yes ma, he's right, can you tel us why these people suddenly were wiped out, with no trails" Adaeze concurred.
"Yes!! What happened" Angela added. "My children how did you locate me?" She asks. "Madam it is part of the research, that led us to you, though we do not know or understand why we need you, or how you're connected to it, but we know you have information." Angela says
"Hmm okay my children, you have come to the right place indeed. It all began with the story of a young beautiful lady named Olanma..............." The old woman began.
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