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It was pandemonium as the situation got out of hand. The Youths of Kolobiri were more determined than ever to take control of their community. By this time, the Police officer had been joined by his colleagues who were frantically wading off the youths from the entrance. This was followed by loud mockery gestures by the youths while others threw items at them.
"Put down every harmful object!!" One of the Policemen warned as he advanced with the rest of the Policemen. After a very long cioutic exchange between the Police and the Youths of Kolobiri, one of the Policemen brought out his pistol and shot in the air, immediately, everyone ran for safety.
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As far as Mama Kemute was concerned,, she could not wait to narrate all that had been happening while she remained in custody. Sandra on the other hand, was devastated at seeing Onome's Mother in her present condition.
Soon enough, The Police officer who had brought in inspector Jay returned.
"I guess we will have to exercise some patience." He said.
"Oga Police, as I don kuku see my friend make I wait small so that I go complain for your Oga patapata about wetin dey happen for Kolobiri." Mama Kemute said.
"Abi o!" The other men concurred.
Onome's mother, turned to Mama Kemute and stared curiously. She thought one of her worse nightmare might just be confirmed.
"Mama Kemute, na wetin dey happen for Kolobiri, my pikin been tell me say dem won scatter everywhere?" She lamented.
"Hmmm..Dem dey there o! Na im make me say make I come tell you before i see say dem shoot one Police man wey dem come rush bring for here o!
Onome's mother was distraughted by the News!
Sandra suddenly was alert by what Mama Kemute narrated.
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The man who had just entered the house, was outside again, seemed like he had forgotten Something. Ochuko and the other girls watched him as he quickly glanced through to see if anyone was around. Then, he brought out a tray and wrapper and placed them on the ground. After a while, he began to dig the ground until the hole was big enough. He hurriedly put the items in it and covered the hole with sand.
The man, then hurried back to the House.
Ochuko, Peres, Deborah and Adesuwa exchanged glances with suprise!
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  As the man left the Chalet, he hurried down the car park and boarded a Bus. He occupied the front seat and placed his bag in the middle. He decided to rest for a while thus he stretched himself on the Bus seat. The Driver of the Bus walked up to him.
           "Oga! Abeg you go shift o! This Bus na commercial o! No be hire!" The Driver exclaimed. The man in the Bus turned to the Driver. "I know..don't worry, let's start going..I will pay for all the other seats." He said.
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