CHAPTER 11
"What are you doing here?" Tolu asks cheerfully. damn you man!, should you even be asking that?.
"What?" Emily jokingly protests, "You don't like my being here"
"No no" Tolu says, "I'm just shocked that's all".
" Well, you don't exactly call " Emily scolded. She was right, he'd spent a month here and he's called three times.
He ushers her in as she takes her sit while he puts a call through to room service. He joins her, "honestly, i haven't been having it easy here " tolu complains.
"oh reeeeallllly?" Emily jokes.
"What's funny" Tolu asks surprised.
"I'm waiting for you to tell the whole story before i say what's on my mind"
"And thats?"
"I Told You So"
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Dakar paced up and down the room after The Sponsor had called.
".....The FBI Agent is no longer immune..." he had said. "....... you can do with him as you so please.......".
*Damn you man!* Dakar cursed, *I should have killed him yesterday*. He was also startled when The Sponsor had said "..... I've set a new plan in motion....". *what did he mean?*.
Then his mind gets focused on another person. Nojat. *Why was she with them* . From the clip he watched, it appeared she was close to them. Mischievous plans crops to his head. The closer he got nojat, the closer he got to Tolu.
"...... You can do with him as you so please......"
Dakar makes a broad smile. *He's a goner now*
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BREAKING NEWS: FG Appoints Former Head of State,Colonel Ibrahim Salisu As DSS Head.
[Details shortly]
~its about time -@john
~finally, someone with iron fists-@seun
~literally the best appointment this govt has done in 3years- @naijaboy
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"Sounds like you're in a big mess". Emily concludes after Tolu tells her everything. Anonymous.Assasin.Hamzat.Aluko.
" in real deep shit to be honest". Tolu agrees.
"Well" Emily gets on her feet, "That's why I'm here"
"Really?" Tolu asks.
" You were obviously never going to go far without my help" Emily announces, "When has that ever happened ".
Tolu felt a wave of embarrassment envelope instantly, she was right though. He settled in the FBI because of her help, and if anything is to go by, she was the Best at what she did. Emily brings out her laptop and starts clicking on the keyboard rapidly.
Tolu leans in, " what are you doing ?"
"first off , this anonymous guy, I'm Sending a Tracer to locate his IP address, when we've done that we send it to Mr.White who inserts the address in the FBI's Global GPS to pinpoint his location, or atleast, what he looks like" she said without getting her eyes of the screen.
A Tracer!, Tolu hits his head on why he hadn't done that before. The Tracer was an FBI designed chip used mostly to trace Hackers, Foil cyber plans, Hidden internet activities, E-mail distortion, Anything!. *Anonymous, we gonna get you* tolu says under his breath.
The screen beeps a message:
Subject:_______________
Tracer ID:23466685959647363FtP
Emily types: @anonymous on the 'subject window, and the screen beeps:
Send Tracer?
"Fuck Yes''
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The Sponsor Sat at his table looking at his laptop waiting for an information to pop in.
It does eventually.*Good job Helen*, he clicks on the files, Tolu majiyagbes picture displays and his information begins to roll out as his eyes darts left and right his screen.
i knew it!!.
He immediately dials Dakar.
" Sir " Dakar replies.
"Turns our friend here is a familiar person" He begins.
"Who?" Dakar asked.
"The FBI Agent, Tolu Majiyagbe"
"How?" Dakar asked confused.
"i knew from the moment he walked out of that plane that i knew him from somewhere, to confirm my doubts, his surname-Majiyagbe , one am very familiar with" The Sponsor continues, "To be certain, i had my link at the DSS make more findings for me and the results where exactly what i suspected".
" wow, strange turn of events " Dakar says surprised, "who is he to you?"
"lets just say...." The Sponsor's voice turns to a whisper now, "... i killed his father".
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Colonel Ibrahim Salisu, A former head of state , and a war general who ruled the country between 1978-1983. He was a living legend and someone highly respected in the country. He was most times referred to as a 'King maker' due to influence he had in politics. He was highly revered, A man of integrity who had highly let his voice be heard of the recent madness going on in the country, He most recently showed his support for the " Whistle Movement " which had started to dwindle after the death of its founder, Hamzat Kafayat. He donated the sum of #50million naira to the body, to gear it towards continuing its ideology and stance just as Hamzat would have wanted. Speaking to the media,
"I want to assure The President and The country of my unwavering Hunger for Justice. Together, we will bring an end to the madness that have erupted in this country and we shall succeed. I Have requested the FBI agent to see me, we will come up with new plans as to curb this menace".
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At the eatery in the hotel, Tolu introduces Emily to ife.
" Sorry about your arm " she condoled.
"it's fine " ife appreciated.
Tolu's phone rings almost immediately as they had settled down
"oh, nojat, hey?..... oh that's good .... yes.. great..coincidence, I've also got someone i want to show you" he said rapidly, "Alright.. you can come".
" Tolu tells me you've sent .. uhmm..a tracer?" ife asks.
"yea, last night. it'll take awhile though, but i doubt you guys are in a hurry". she said as she relaxed her head on tolus shoulder causing ife to stylishly raise his eye brows towards Tolu, who notices and gave a slight nod,Ife mouths " oohhhh" as he understood.
Not quite long, Nojat arrives with a male counterpart as they both take their sits.
"hi guys" she greets, upon noticing emily, "Heyyyy" she drags.. Tolu knows its his cue, "oh, Emily meet Nojat" he started as they both share a hug and a peck, "Nojat meet Emily, she's my colleague at the FBI, came for a visit".
Tolu feels a sharp pain as emily nudges his ribs then he realizes his error.
*Colleague, Really???*, he immediately adds ".... she my girlfriend too actually, we're a thing" he grins.
Nojat eyes him shockingly in a means of saying, *you had a girlfriend?*, *you never made mention of her*.
"Anyways" she started, "meet Umar..Umar Dakar". Ife, and Tolu gives him handshakes as nojat adds " He's my boyfriend ". *Two can play at that game*, she says within herself.
" And I've told him about everything " she continues, "And he wants to help too, i told him about mum".
" Saw it over the news weeks ago, was saddened by such cruel murder, didn't know I'll stumble on her daughter pretty quick " Umar voices out.
"Well it's nice to have you join us" ife speaks out,''the more the merrier".
"i see your new boss has been unveiled" nojat says as replays of his interview is shown on the big screen, "he says he's asked to see you".
" Well yea, he's pardoned me for my previous error, Apparently he's also working on limited time. He's actually there on interim basis, nobody knows this yet" Tolu responds. It had been a normal conversation they had on the phone. Ibrahim Salisu had given him the go-ahead to carry out investigations with the party he's comfortable with only that he doesn't over do it this time, something Tolu knows all too well about.
While they spoke, Umar had his eyes on emily now.
*There's two of them now?*, *The Sponsor will not be happy*.
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Tolu and Emily stepped into the room in to be greeted by the reddish glow that shone of Emilys laptop.
She hurriedly runs towards it and begins to click the buttons. Tolu shuts the door and walks towards her,
"what's up?"
"My Tracer's back" She announced gleefully. *finally, some good news* tolu thought, there hadn't been any good news to celebrate of late.
"What the heck?!" Emily says shockingly, "no way", she continues to type more rapidly this time, refusing to believe what she had seen.
*What now*, Tolu joined her and sees the information displayed boldly on her screen:
TRACER STATUS: DONE!
TRACER RESULT: ERROR!!, NO SUBJECT FOUND!!!!
Tolu and Emily get their eyes off the screen and into each other. Unbelievable.
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Dakar drove back home after they had met Tolu and Ife. *So there's Two FBI now?*. He had just recovered from the shock Nojat gave him when she opened up that she was Nojat Kafayat. Not Nojat Nurudeen she had told him at the lounge. His phone rings, The Sponsor.
" Hello "
"Dakar,what's the briefing?"
"Well, There's two FBI now " Dakar announced which followed with silence on the other side.
"Two of them, How come?" The Sponsor asked shockingly.
"Apparently, she touched down last night" Dakar explained.
" I guess my nanotech camera got a big fish " The Sponsor said amusingly.
Dakar felt a rumble in his stomach, "it wasn't the nano tech"
"What?, how then did you know?"
Dakar took a deep breath as he reeled in how he met nojat, he told him everything, he half expected The Sponsor to scold him and almost flipped when he said, "I see"
"Good job dakar" he commended, "Now we have eyes on the inside and the outside".
" Sure" dakar puffed, "How do we go about the Agents"
"I'll tell you what to do" The Sponsor said.
"DSS has got a new head, he's a tough one" Dakar noted. More than familiar with Ibrahim Salisu.
The Sponsor laughs hysterically, "I'm aware"
"You okay with that" Dakar asks.
"It'll take a long while before he would meddle with my plans" The Sponsor pauses, "And if does........"
"We Kill him"Dakar concluded.
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Tolu and Emily are still dumbstruck at what they had seen,
" Subject not found?" Tolu says, breaking the silence that had ensued between them.
"i don't get it" Emily replies confused, "my tracer works perfectly".
" Then What's wrong?".
" i don't get it".
Just then Tolu's phone rings. Ife. He picks it and Ife is speaking too fast and too incoherent to decipher.
"woah, slow down man" Tolu pleads.
"I said we've got prints........" Ife screams excitedly.
"We've got prints???" Tolu asks confused.
"Yes man , yes, We've got Hamzat's killer's Prints......"
"Really!" Tolu says gleefully, "where?"
"Off her driver man....Off her Driver".
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