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I couldn’t sleep throughout the night as tears of regret poured out of my
eyes… I had a traumatic trance, where I saw my teenagers. It was Ajaara I
saw first; she was shaking her head in disappointment at me…
“Uncle Chuks, I thought you were going to take me to my destination, but
how can an imprisoned man help a helpless girl like me” She had said to me
I saw Tunde looking up to me. I looked like a giant while He looked like a
little child looking up to His father… He also had the look of disappointment
in his eyes.
“I thought I had seen a father figure in you, Uncle Chuks, but now that you
are no more… Can I still fulfill this big dream you have made me start having
about myself…?” Tunde also said as he shook his head in disappointment.
Dabira appeared to my left…
“Uncle Chuks, Have you forgotten that Bible verse which states that A person
far away from home is like a bird that is far from its nest… Uncle Chuks …
you are far from home and I know safety is far from you… please come back
home…”
I kept turning around on the bed…
It wasn’t morning yet and I was sure the children at the Lighthouse wouldn’t
have woken up…
“If only I can get out of this place….” I said to myself
I stood up shaking the gates of the prison…

“Jesus! Get me out of here!” I screamed, but then I heard very quietly
“Hush… I am here already…” I heard Rejoice’s voice…
“Rejoice?”
“Keep quiet and just do as I say!” Rejoice said as she gently opened the gate
of the cell. The gate made the creaking sound, but Rejoice and I held on to it
like it was our lives…
I followed after her quietly…
I noticed the large living room where the systems were, was empty. All the
boys had probably slept off. I had a million questions to ask Rejoice, but I
knew silence was my best and only choice at that point. Rejoice had a set of
keys she was using to open different doors as I followed her like a sheep.
We successfully stepped out of the house which I saw looked like an
abandoned warehouse. Bushes were all around us…
“Do you know the direction we ought to take?” I asked in a whisper
“That’s the road path….” Rejoice whispered back
I hastened in my walk as Rejoice was the one trying to catch up with me.
I didn’t know where the road was going to lead to, but I knew I had to get to
the Lighthouse back to my teenagers. As I kept running, all I was saying was
“God has mercy on me, please just get me out of this bush… Please.”
I didn’t slow down one bit… I noticed I had left Rejoice far behind. I decided
to slow down my pace…
“Where will you return to after we get to the main road!” I asked Rejoice as
we kept walking very fast.
“To wherever you go!” She answered sharply.
At that point, I knew I needed to set the records straight…

“Rejoice, listen to me, you can’t go wherever I go, because we are not on the
same page. I am now a born again Christian and you are not near that. I know
what I did to you as a secondary school student was terrible and I apologize.
I pray you genuinely meet with God on your own because having you around
me is pulling me back to my vomit.” I said but I noticed Rejoice looked at me
like I was speaking Spanish…
“I don’t have any other person again. My parents have disowned me, This
beast I got married to only uses me for the scamming business. Anytime I
breastfeed the baby doll, as a ritual for hypnotizing his victims, I feel like life
is been drained out of me… I also want to be free… I feel like death is really
close to me… Uncle Chuks… please help me…” Rejoice said with tears in her
eyes…
“I can’t…I am sorry….” I was still talking when I heard a distance sound…
“Vroom…vroom”
“What’s that sound?” I said asking Rejoice…
“Oh my God… My husband’s power bikes… They must have realized we have
left…” Rejoice said with fear written all over her
“Jesus! Please, I am sorry for disappointing you, just take me out of here …
please, Lord…” I cried out…
“We need to get off the main road and lay low in the bushes” Rejoice
suggested as she pulled me off the road.
I did not want to lay low in the bushes, I wanted God to help me disappear
like Philip in the Bible, but that was not happening…The sound of the Power
Bikes were getting louder. My heartbeat kept getting louder and faster…
Finally, the power bikes were a few meters from where we were hiding. I laid
my head on the wet grass praying to God to show me His Kindness.
Thankfully, they passed us and I heaved a sigh of great relief, only for my
relief to be short-lived…

The Power bikes halted suddenly…
“I smell Rejoices’ body, “said one of the boys…
I peed on my boxers. Rejoice had brought me bad luck. If she was not beside
me, they would have driven off…
I wondered how a random guy would have known the smell of her body. Not
even her so-called Husband had smelt her but one of the boys…
“Oh God! How did he know the smell of your body?” I whispered in anger…
“Everyone does…I sleep with all of them” Rejoice said nonchalantly…
I didn’t get that… Rejoice was sleeping with all her husband’s workers… Did
her husband know about it or not?
“You sleep with all of them?” I whispered in disbelief…
“Can you save this for later, Mr. Chuks…? Boma, the guy who just smelt my
body is a very good listener… His ears, eyes and nose are really sharp, He is
nicknamed “dog”… He can hear any little sound…I had hypnotized him
before we got out, but now that he is fully awake, you better keep quiet…”
Rejoice whispered in a rush
“Dog, you are right, I smell her too…” Her Husband said from afar…
“Search this whole place and bring them to me alive…” He said with wicked
intentions evident in His voice…
To be continued
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The boy, Boma was really behaving like a dog, he was sniffing all around and
his sniffing was drawing him closer to us…
“He is coming close,” I said in fear…
“Sh…sh,” Rejoice told me…” I am trying to concentrate”
“Concentrate on what?”
“Astra projection”
“What? You do that too”
“I do everything evil now, that’s the new rejoice“
“So what are you doing now?”
“Through Sex, I have access to all their souls, that’s why they always need me
in their scam… so can you keep quiet Mr. Chuks and let me concentrate…”
She said eyeing me
I looked at her as she closed her eyes firmly and quietly moving her lips…
“Boma Tochukwu, I take control of your soul right now… I stand beside you
right now… Yes, I block your nostrils from smelling my body… I block your
ears from hearing my voice…” Rejoice was saying as her eyes were firmly shut
and like a robot, I saw the boy she referred to as Boma making a turn towards
another direction.
“I don’t think she is around here anymore. It seems she only passed through
here…” Boma said to the boss.
“Ok, let’s get going, we must catch up with them before they get to the main
road.” Rejoice’s Husband said

Rejoice’s Husband and his crew drove off on their power bike. I still stayed
still on the ground, till I could no longer hear any sound from their bikes…
“We need to take another direction,” Rejoice said…
“Obviously” I replied sarcastically
I followed her like a puppet…
We had walked for about 45 minutes and we didn’t see the main road…
“Your astral projection is not coming handy at a time like this, we have been
walking for God knows how long?” I mocked in anger out of my frustration
“I am sorry, we will get out of here I promise…” Rejoice said
“It’s ok, I am sorry for shouting at you, I really just want to get out of here
and go back to the Lighthouse.”
“You will”
As we journeyed through the bush, I kept thinking about what Rejoice had
done to the Boma Boy.
In all my time with the SPERM COLLECTION AGENCY, I didn’t learn about
the projection thing, but I knew Chinaza used it. I decided to while away time
by questioning Rejoice…
“Rejoice, how were you able to control that young boy from that far distance”
“I projected myself close to him because I had something that belongs to him
in me…” She said nonchalantly
“What?” I asked
“His saliva…” She replied sharply
“I don’t get…”
“Uncle Chuks, there are demonic procedures that evil people like us use on
our victims. One of them is we projecting ourselves to people’s rooms,
people’s dreams, people’s mind and we are able to control them to do our bidding. With the scamming business we do, I can project myself to people’s
room and tell them to do business with my husband…However, there must
be material or object that will serve as a link or point of contact with that
person… “
“Ok?”
“You still don’t get it Uncle Chuks?”
“I am still trying to wrap my head around it”
“ You see if I want to project myself into a guy’s mind and I want him to be
thinking about me, all I need to do is get his picture and say some
incantations into it, and I do a soul Travel to wherever he is, my thoughts will
fill his heart… A lot of young girls do it…”
“Really?”
“Yes, I did it to my youth pastor in my parent’s church. I made sure he kept
seeing me in his dream and making love to me, so the day I went to seduce
him, it was easy cheesy… That was what made my parents disown me because
the CCTV captured the whole incident. I had captured his mind so much that
he didn’t remember he had a CCTV in his office.”
“So what was your gain in pulling down the man of God?”
“It was just me having fun… So Uncle Chuks, Boma has kissed me on several
occasions, which invariably means I have his saliva in me. I just had to locate
his saliva in me and use it to contact his soul…” Rejoice said laughing like
what she was saying was fun…
Was it possible she also controlled me into following her, because of my
saliva in her..? I asked myself as we journeyed on…
“I didn’t use it on you, Uncle Chuks, you followed me on your own,” Rejoice
said as if she was listening to my heart
“Or should I use it on you, so you understand how it works?” Rejoice said as
she looked like a child who was about to play her favorite game..,

“No! “ I said in a rush and she replied by giggling…
After that, we maintained silence as I tried to reflect on all she had said…
“It was possible for evil-minded people to stay at a different location and
project themselves or evil into the lives of another person far away as long as
they had something belonging to that victim in their custody” I reasoned
I started seeing pictures of the African home videos I had watched of
Witchdoctors laying curses on a person’s pictures who was far away in
another country and surprisingly such curses would always manifest itself in
the lives of the victims…
I remember watching foreign movies that had scenes similar to this…
“ Oh Lord, anyone who is astral projecting to gain access into my life in order
to control me or cause havoc in my life, Oh God arise and let them get lost in
the Spirit realm never to find their ways back to their bodies in Jesus name…”
I prayed silently in my heart…
“Uncle Chuks do you know as interesting as this Astral Travelling Maybe, I
wish I could stop it!”
“Why? I mean it makes you feel like a superwoman!” I said hoping to use that
as a bait to get more information from her…
“Astral Projection is highly demonic and risky… You start it having fun, but
as you get deeper, you begin to encounter spirits and demons in the Spirit
realm…I remember one day I was Astral projecting, I saw a legion of demons
rushing towards a place, when they saw me, one of them rushed at me, I
started flying back to my house, but you would not believe my body was no
longer where I had left it. Unknowing to me, my mother had carried my body
to the church, as she had tried to wake me up and I was not responding. The
demon kept chasing me, obviously, he wanted to possess me, and the only
safe place I could think of was my mother’s church.
I flew there, with the demon chasing hotly after me, the moment I got to the
church I was so happy to see my body lying helplessly there…
As I was launching with full force to enter into the church, I noticed I couldn’t
enter the church, it was then I looked well and saw a Gold plate. I traced the direction of the Gold plate and saw that it was the Long sword of an angel …
The Angel was so big…
“Let her go in… because of the prayer of her mother and Isaiah.” Another
Angel said…
The fierce-looking angel removed the Gold sword and I drifted into my body.
I looked back and noticed the Angel did not permit the demon to enter into
the church…Uncle Chuks, after I jumped out from that projection, I swore
never to do it again, but meeting Jay made me go back to it…”
“Wow!… meaning you could have died or be trapped in the Spirit realm if you
didn’t see your body”
“ Yes… and that has been my greatest fear, that someday if Jay wants to
discard me, he might move my body away from where it is and I will be lost
in that realm…”
“So why don’t you leave Jay and stop this wayward life?”
“I want to, but we have a covenant binding us together..,”
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“You think covenants are for babies,” Rejoice’s Husband said as we
unknowingly walked into their midst.
We must have walked aimlessly for over 2 hours in the forest as Rejoice kept
lamenting that it was the main road she was familiar with.
Little did we know we were going to walk into her Husband and his boys…
“All the Astra projection was just a total waste, they eventually caught up
with us… it would have been better if they had caught us earlier rather than
wasting two hours trekking in this forest,” I thought angrily as I suddenly felt
the need to have water… I was very thirsty…
“Rejoice, you can never leave me…, we have a soul tie. Even if I die, my Spirit
will follow you everywhere you go. Get them” Jay said as one of them pulled
me. I felt the prick in my neck again… I had been sedated…
********
“You cannot kill him, if you do, I will kill myself… And this is not a threat… I
have nothing to lose if I kill myself, you are the one who has everything to
lose. You are the one who will have to look for another girl who has to agree
to become your human idol and guess what? We don’t have a lot of them out
there… So if you still want to keep your business running let Mr. Chuks be.”
I heard Rejoice saying to her Husband as I was waking up from sleep…
“Fine, but he will have to work for me… He must join the boys…” Jay said…
“Forget it, Mr. Chuks will never do it, if it was the old Him I knew, he would
have done it, but the new Mr. Chuks won’t do it. He is now a born again
Christian!” Rejoice said
“Fine, then I will treat him like Sammy…” Jay had said…

From where I laid on the floor pretending to be asleep, I opened my left eye
gently to know the reason Rejoice was suddenly silent. I noticed she stared
hard at her husband and after a long thought, she said
“Fine….”
From where I laid on the floor, I knew whatever they were referring to was
definitely “Not Fine”.
“Take him to Sammy”…
I felt the hands of two men as they carried me from the ground. I opened my
eyes occasionally to know where they were taking me to, I noticed we got out
of the main building through the back and they started dragging me towards
an unknown place…
I suddenly saw a small cemented building with the size not as big as a room.
One of the men opened the room, and together they pushed me in. I knew
my body hit something, but I didn’t know what it was until I heard a croaky
male voice say…
“What is that…What are you throwing at me?” The voice said
I jumped back in fear as I opened my eyes for real and I saw a frail-looking
boy, not more than 17 years old. He was a disgusting sight to behold, His skin
looked like scales that were peeling off… He looked so white as if a bowl of
flour had been poured on him… I moved back in horror but unfortunately for
me, there wasn’t anywhere to move to in the room…
“Who is he and what is he doing here?” The boy asked
“Your father felt you needed extra company. “ One of the men said
mockingly…
“His Father!” I reasoned… Who was his father? Could Jay be the father of
this boy and if he was, why did he keep his son in a small dark room…
Did I say dark…?

“Gbaa” I heard the sound of the door the moment it was shut. I had never
seen what was called Pitch darkness prior to that day, but I saw it for the first
time. I could grab the darkness with my hand. The only source of light were
two small holes that had been created above for cross ventilation…
“Who are you and what do you want? Did my father send you to kill me?”
The boy said and the stench from his mouth was worse than an abandoned
public toilet…
“No… I was kidnapped “
“Oh! then I will be saying goodbye to you soon”
“What does that mean?” I asked in fear…
“I am the only one who has entered this room and has not been killed”
“Why… I mean why did he kill the others?”
“Rituals for his scamming business of course!”
“Are you telling me you are been kept here by your father for Rituals?”
“When a child decides to escape from the imminent danger he sees ahead, he
becomes his father’s number one enemy…” He said
“What does that mean?”
“I didn’t support my father’s ways as I saw it coming… I told him God was
going to fight him for the way he was causing many to shed tears, but my
mother and siblings felt I was too religious. They told me… Life is made up
of preys and predators. It is either you are the prey or you are preying on
people. My family didn’t see any wrong in scamming people of their hard-
earned money. My sister Sandra, would tell me even the government was
preying on its citizens, so to her, what our family was doing was not wrong…
but I didn’t want to be involved….”
“Do you mean your mother and siblings are into this?… but I didn’t see
anyone like them out there…”

“Them?… they are long gone…” He gave a burst of dry laughter…
“To where?”
“It’s a long story…”
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“We had lived very rough growing up, I remember eating biscuit was a luxury
which only happened if any one of us came out outstanding in our grades in
the public schools we attended.
This time I was referring to was when I was about 6 years of age. My father
was into repairing of electronics, especially Television and Radios. That was
the time of the big colored Television. Father’s business started going down
with the imports of the Flat screen Televisions. His work as a repairer was
gradually phasing out and at times for weeks, there won’t be one single T.V
or Radio to repair.
Then, my rich estranged uncle visited us. He threw his weight around during
his visit. He spent lavishly and made us happy for the few days he spent with
us. Few days before he left us, I noticed he and my parents had a very long
talk that lasted hours. He looked like he was trying to talk them into
accepting an idea.
The next morning, my siblings and I woke up to the shock of hearing that my
father was leaving with my uncle. The explanation given was that Uncle was
going to get him a better job and once he was stable, we would join Him
where he was…Days turned into months, months turned into years. We never
saw father for 6 years, but as each month and year passed, our existence was
getting better. Father was sending us money on a regular basis. We were
living large…
When friends asked us about our father, we told them he was a businessman
who was working faraway.
A friend of mine had joked about if my father was a fugitive since no one
knew his whereabouts and yet he was sending us lots of money. I returned
back home in tears asking my mother why we had not seen our father for
years…

“Mummy, is daddy a thief?” I had asked innocently
Mummy and Daddy spoke literally every day, but that day, after crying
profusely and questioning my father’s whereabouts, my mother apparently
pleaded with him to come back home…
The day my father came back, the kind of welcome he received would have
rivaled any presidential arrival in those days.
That was the beginning of our family woes. After the excitement of having
him back fizzled away, my dad decided to have a family talk with us. The talk
that shook me to my marrows…
“I am so happy that I met you all in peace and I am grateful especially to you,
Gozzy for taking care of the children in my absence. You didn’t make my
years of hard work be in vain. Having stayed with you all for a week, I
suddenly realize how much of family time I have missed in years. With your
mother’s permission, I have decided to bring my job home. I will, therefore,
need your cooperation and promise of secrecy that you will keep my business
secret. Sammy is the youngest and may not understand what all this is about
but your elder ones will understand what I do. Very simply put, I use my
brain to make money…”
At that time, my eldest sister was 19, while the eldest boy was 17, the third
child was 15, while I was 12.
My father thought I did not understand what he meant but somehow I
figured out what it was about because he was able to indoctrinate my siblings
into the business. He taught my siblings how to change their voices and
deceive people over the phone…
Trouble, however, started for me, when I became born again at age 15
through one of the teenage teachers in the church we attended. I explained
to my teacher the business my father was into and I asked if I could still be
involved in it as a Christian since we were told to obey our parents.
He told me about the story of Korah, Dathan and Abiram, the men who
rebelled against Moses in the Bible and how God destroyed them and their
families. He, however, pointed to me that most people do not realize that out
of the three men, the sons of one of them who was called Korah did not die
with the others.

The earth did not swallow the sons of Korah because they disowned their
father’s act, and separated themselves from his tent and company. My
teacher showed this to me from the scripture and a particular Benson
commentary.” Sammy had been saying to me and I was shocked because no
one had ever taught me that the sons of Korah were not swallowed up by the
earth…
“Really? I thought the earth swallowed the men and their family members”
“Numbers 26:11 became my anchor scripture after that. I told myself that if
I did not follow my father’s ways whatever destruction that was coming for
my father and the other members of my family would not come near me…”
“Hmmm… So that is why your father kept you here?”
“Yes, But that was after my family felt the fire!”
“Fire?”
“Well, that was what I feel happened because when I turned 14 I had a dream
and I saw my brother being strangulated by a dog my father was playing with
in the dream. The next morning my brother died… Under one year, my
mother and my two siblings died as well.”
All fingers pointed at my father…

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Our family story was the trending story in the vicinity as my father was under
the accusing eyes of everyone.
My mother’s relatives came around asking questions about the sudden death
of my mother and three of her children. My father kept crying day and night.
He swore he didn’t have a hand in the death of his immediate family. He told
my mother’s family that he was ready to go to any Shrine and swear to show
his innocence in the matter.
I knew my father did not do anything diabolical, but he was suffering the
punishment of causing people tears.
One night at about 2 am, my father woke me up and instructed me to follow
him. A taxi was waiting for us. My father and I relocated to another state that
night.
I thought the serial deaths in our family would make my father stop
defrauding people but defrauding people had become more of a habit than a
thing he was doing for survival. He started recruiting young boys in the
vicinity and they were getting deep in the scamming business.
My Father tried forcing me into the business but I held my ground. He,
however, made it clear that he was not going to let me be… I threatened him
that I was going to run away and expose him to the police but that was my
undoing.
That night, while sleeping I felt strong arms carrying me from sleep. I tried
to fight them but they were stronger than I was. I was bundled into a car and
the rest they say is history. I found myself here, by my count I have been here
for 465 days… I try to count every day…”
“You mean you have been here for over a year…”

“Yes… using days makes me feel better…” He said and my eyes dropped tears.
I could not believe a father would do this to his own son because of the evil
he was trapped in…
“But really? Though I am a Christian… a growing one… I am tempted to ask?
Isn’t God aware that you are here…and why is He not planning to bring you
out?” My heart was heavy as I still had the image of how the young boy looked
like when the door was opened…
“God was with Daniel in the Lion’s Den… I have realized that God may not
stop people from throwing us into the Den, but He definitely can stop the
Lions from eating. Joseph was also thrown in Prison but he eventually got
out… He didn’t die there!” Sammy said to me but I don’t know if it was the
devil that spoke through me or my inner fear but I said in response
“But John the Baptist died in prison!” I said
“I don’t dwell on negative examples, I draw strength from positive
examples… “Sammy said sharply…
“You know my name is Samson, but I have told God I will never die with
enemies of God… I believe I am getting out of here very soon…” he said with
dry laughter.
I kept quiet as I saw a strong teenager I would love to tell his story to my
teenagers at the Lighthouse if I had the opportunity to return there…
“So what’s your story?” I heard him say to me…
“My story…”
I eventually told him all about me, and there were points where he shed tears,
points where he screamed, points where he laughed, points where he told me
he would love to meet the teenagers…In all, I was excited when he
worshipped God for saving my soul…
“You see Mr. Chuks, we can be thrown into a pit or a prison, but God always
has a way of bringing us out….”
My stomach started churning, I had not drank water or eaten in hours…

“I only eat once a day, and that comes in the evening…” Sammy had obviously
heard my stomach rumbling
My mind drifted to how I got there… I knew I fell into that pit by my own
carelessness. On the other hand, Sammy had been thrown in forcefully. If
God was going to save anyone, Sammy was definitely worthy.
We heard someone’s footsteps approaching us…
“The food is coming early today… Guess because you are here” Sammy said
As the footsteps got closer, I knew something was off, my heart raced as I did
not know what was about to happen.
“Is Rejoice’s Husband here to kill me?” I thought as I had realized how deadly
he was…A man who could do this to his own son was capable of doing
anything to anyone.
To be continued

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