Letter For An Ex

CHAPTER FOUR (The Reply🖊)

On the 1st Day of January, 2022 at about 1 o' clock AM. BANG!! BANG!! BANG!! it went on Adoria's door, "who's that?? ", she wondered as she walked straight to the door. She dragged the door open and behold it was a postman. "Good afternoon MA, here's a letter for you from the post office", he said and gave to her. She shut the door and quickly tore the seal, the letter had a label on it which was "From Stein Ade to Adoria Henry".She opened it and it went like this:

Da Vinci Wood Street,
Block 206,
San Francisco,
California, U.S.A.
3rd December, 2021.

Adoria Henry,
Behind castle motel,
P.O Box 32,
Surulere, Lagos State.
Nigeria.

Dear Inamorato,
Letter Of Apology
Good day my love, it's me your supposed ex, but I ain't your ex yet. Truly, it's been a while we saw each other and if I could guess it right the last time I set my eyes on your beautiful face was in 2019.
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Before I proceed any further, I will like to beg for your forgiveness, please have compassion on me for all the wrongs I've done to you cuz I know I have hurted you so badly. But it ain't my fault nor yours too, I hope you would understand as I proceed below.
I never left Nigeria intentionally, I was trafficked by organ harvesters and it all went like this:
On the 5th day of April in 2019, a colleague of mine invited me over to his house for lunch. I went to see him and we had lunch together, but all of a sudden I began to feel dizzy instantly like the earth was rotating in fast motion, it continued until I fainted. The next time I opened my eyes, it was a strange place entirely, a place I have never been to nor seen before. I sighted my colleague from afar, I saw him shaking hands with some men who were dressed in black, I never knew what was going on so I just layed flat on the floor observing every single actions taken by every person in that location. I could remember vividly that the only statement I managed to hear clearly was "Thank you for playing your part, it's nice doing business with you. His body will be transferred to the headquarters in Port-Harcourt",one of the men said to my colleague and shot him with a riffle. I never knew when tears started dropping from my eyes, by this time I knew I wasn't safe anymore but I remained on the floor like I was lifeless until the men zipped me up in a big bag. The next thing I found myself swerving from left to right and from right to left at the booth of a speeding vehicle. I managed to sleep like nothing was happening until SPLASH!! SPLASH!!, one of the men poured me water "Will you get up my friend!", he yelled at me and I bounced on my feet like a ball at once.
They led me to another vehicle, but a van this time. I was taken to the back of the vehicle where I saw about fifty people (comprising of men, women, and children). They were all crying and were naked, I was also stripped naked completely and pushed into the vehicle. Another journey commenced.