Is It A Sin (Trauma) - Season 2 - Episode 11

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Is It A Sin (Trauma) - Season 2 - Episode 11

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THEMED: REVENGE FROM THE ORPHANS (CLARA AND NNENA)
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“I know you must try to act smart, but I am not just a human being as you thought, well I gave you the opportunity to ask for forgiveness but you are trying to act smart (laugh) good bye.” Clara shoot the warder captain at his head, shoulder and heart as she drop the gun on the table.

She walked back to me and she held my hand firmly, unknowingly we meet our self in front of a small hut.

(BACK TO THE STORY)

{CLARA SIDE OF THE STORY HAS END}
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{Nnena side of the story}
I was traumatized when I meet myself with Clara in front of the small hut, the hut was located inside the V™ Forest, I try to call back how the episodes all happened but it seems my brain were blanked, I looks into the eyes of Clara; I could manifestly see that she was very happy to be back home. I try to ask her where we are but it seems that the statements struck at my oesophagus, I try to lift my leg but it became too heavy for me to lift. “What is really going on here? It has been here for over five minutes Clara hasn’t say a word.” I thought terrified.

“Clara where are we?” I later voiced out when it seems I have been patient enough.
“Oh sorry, Nnena, have your sit.” Clara replied smiling.

I walked to the olden days bench as I sat on the bench, I look around the vicinity but I could only see the Irokos trees that surround all the vicinity, I could witness some bush animals running and seeking for hideout some small animals like bush rats, squirrels and porcupines and the singing and chirping different kinds of birds. Clara went inside the small hut without saying a word, she came back with a bow of water in her hand.
“You must be thirty, drink this.” She said as she handed over the bow to me.

I drank the water within a flicker of an eye, just when I was about to handing over the bow back to her, a old man I guess maybe in his early eighty, he came out from the hut, he wore a red, white and black cloth, he looks strong and healthy, I drop on my kneels and I greeted him respectfully, he respond to my greeting earnestly as he was trying to help me to get back on my feet.

“She is the girl you were taking about right?” the old man asked directing the question to Clara.

“Yes she is the girl that needs your help, she is the girl that also needs revenge just like me.” Clara expressed with a sadden looks.
“Don’t worry my dear you will be fortified; you will sleep inside a coffin for seven days, during this seven days, you will not eat nor drink, inside the coffin you will embark on a journey to another world; in this journey you will see how the whole incidents happened and all those people you suppose to take revenge on, during this journey you will be enlighten on everything without any part been in the dark side to you; also in this journey you will meet a great herbalist, this herbalist is the greatest herbalist in this world and their world, this said herbalist will be the one to fortified you, but there is a warning during this journey you must not drink nor eat because if you does death is the result.” The old herbalist narrated.

“Thank you very much sir, I promise to embark on the Journey and abide by the procedures and the rules.” Nnena replied as she bowed down courteously.

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Just then a young man in his early thirty could be seen perceptibly, he was holding a local gun and a sack containing the animals he has killed, he was in those hunters attire, behold he was the man that rescue Clara from dying. I was busy admiring the playing squirrels when the man came in.

“Clara you are back.” The young man screamed with joy as he hug Clara tightly, I shift my attention to Clara and the young man, the old man was smiling, I on the older hand was bemused because if you see the way they hugged each other, ehm! I reserve my comment, they disengaged as Clara introduce me to the young man, I was looking at the ground because I was shy, I mustered some courage to look up behold what I say made me bemused.

“Mr. Collins!” I said in a low and serene voice.

“Nnena!” the young man replied shockingly.

The Old man and Clara were mixed-up; they were totally confused because they don’t know how we got to know each other.
Lo and behold it was the ghost gateman that I sense he was dead {hope you guys remember Collins?} “Mr. Collins!” I screamed with joy.
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