Basirat Adam was seated beside her brother and her body rocked as she muttered prayers with eyes shut. She was the second daughter of Moshood. Yerima had his head buried in…
“I’m calling from Surulere. How’re you?” “Cool. Which game would you like to play?” “The game with the eleventh commandment.” “You know the rules of the game?” “Yes.” “Okay, your sixty…
The retired Air Marshal, Moshood Yekini was seated in the sitting wing of his magnificent mansion, sipping water and watching a documentary on TV when his wife, clad in iro and…
At the sudden hiss, Katherine tore her gaze from the pay cheque and looked in the direction of the Secretary who was noisily chewing gum while drumming her artificial painted red…
Katherine Sylvester alighted from the bus, clutching the duffel bag handle on her shoulder. With her free hand, she straightened the black dress she had on with its yellow belt strapped…