LOGINAdara embarked on her journey to lagos with eagerness. She felt scared at first with the speed
at which the vehicle was going but then relaxed after a while. After paying the bus fare of four hundred
naira, she had a sum of one hundred and fifty naira on her. She wondered if that amount would get her
to her final destination. She hoped it would and decided to take her mind off it and enjoy her journey
while it lasted. Adara loved the sightseeing. The cool breeze also felt heavenly. She began to count the
number of lovely cars one of which she would love to have in the future. Soon, she lost count, and then
dozed off. The cool breeze was appealing. She smiled to herself and shifted into a more comfortable
position as she drifted totally into sleep. She slept all through the way.
Adara woke up when the bus stopped for some passengers to alight at a bus stop called berger.
The bus the resumed its journey to Oshodi lagos where it was going to dispatch all its passengers. Soon,
the vehicle got to its destination and she got off to pick her polythene bag at the back of the bus
containing her few wears, a pair of slippers, toothbrush and her sum of one hundred and fifty naira. She
found a polythene bag where she placed hers picked it and went ahead to board a bus heading to
Ajegunle.
Adara didn’t realize what lagos really was until the conductor of the bus she boarded requested
her transport fare. She peeped into her polythene bag, hoping to bring out her transport fare but
screamed out in shock for her bag had been tactfully exchanged and replaced. The replaced bag
contained dreadful substances; in the bag were female body parts.
Adara`s scream and failure to provide her transport fare made the passengers curious.
Eventually, everyone knew what had happened and the incident brought the bus to a stop. Though, it
was a few meters from Ajegunle garage. Adara was in a disheartening state of shock and fear. She was
shocked as to how she could have been implicated without her knowledge until that moment. She
feared the reaction of the crowd who had now gathered to examine the contents of the bag would be.
She hoped they would be nice and understanding.
Suddenly, Adara was grabbed and showered with slaps and curses. The crowd threatened to kill
her, unless he confessed who had sent her and how the traitor could be tracked down. She pleaded her
innocence and tried to explain herself out but the crowd wouldn’t listen to the nine-year-old. The poor
girl was severely beaten, the people taking no pity on her. They claimed they knew her type who were
accomplices to human traders and always served as a means of transportation, whereby the goods
would be transported to their destinations without being caught or suspected by the police or people
due to their disguise of being little to engage in such crimes. Adara was able to understand through the
conversation of the people who were standing by, hailing those beating her to intensify the beating for
her to confess claiming that a boy of her age, size and height had been caught for the same crime.
At this point, she was seriously bleeding and the crowd had resolved to set her ablaze since she
had refused to confess. They were at the point of carrying out their action but were stopped by the
arrival of the police. Most of the crowd took to their heels. Adara later understood why they fled when
the police pushed everyone present including her into a waiting van as they were all driven to the police station. She was given a piece of rag to wipe the blood gushing out of her blistered and cut lips, cheeks,
forehead and legs. Her left cheek was badly swollen as if an egg was in her mouth, while her forehead
was slightly swollen. Her eyes were blood-shot yet her beauty couldn’t be eradicated. Adara was crying
profusely for she had always heard of the suffering of the innocent ones, but had never seen or
experienced it.
Adara remained in custody for four days having sessions of interrogations each day. Luck shone
on the poor girl on the fifth day of her detention. The criminal who had implicated her by being careless
enough to pick up the girl`s polythene instead of his was caught and arrested nearby while trying to get
away with his “stuffs”. He was brought to Ajegunle police station for that was the headquarters and it
had better and secure cell where such criminals could be tortured and disciplined while being tried in
court. Adara recognized the criminal as the passenger who sat right next to her on the bus. She was
rendered an apology and told to be more careful and vigilant in the future after the criminal had
confessed that he was the same traitor who had implicated the girl due to carelessness and hastiness to
deliver his “stuffs”.
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Adara was released from police custody and the police chief inspector promised to give her a
ride in his old Volkswagen car to her destination as a way of compensating her for all the trouble and
punishment she had undergone, although that was not nearly enough. He also promised to help her
locate Bobo lagos after he had questioned Adara on why those she was going to meet didn’t come looking for her. She had to narrate her ordeal to the inspector, who Bobo lagos was, and how he had
been nice so far, though the inspector didn’t believe the latter description of the girl`s ‘savior’. The
police inspector fulfilled his promise and he set out with Adara to find Bobo lagos through an address
she had been given by the natives.
It didn’t take much stress for Adara and the inspector to locate Bobo lagos`s residence for
almost everyone knew who he was and where he resided. The house was a story building, one of those
that could accommodate lots of tenants. Bobo lagos owned a one-bed-room apartment on the upper
floor of the house. The inspector was shocked at the appearance of the guardian of such an innocent girl
and the environment in which she would stay. Bobo lagos had already braided his hair after it had been
dyed ‘yellowish orange’. He also had on his neck a big chain almost like the type used for Alsatian dogs
with the pendant of a human skull. He had rings on every of his fingers and he reeked heavily of alcohol.
He greeted the inspector with a few thuggish slangs, and then thanked him for helping him deliver his
house help from the hands of the “lagos welcomers” after Adara`s ordeal had been narrated to him. The
inspector was further baffled when he told Adara not to come in yet for he was having a hot moment
with his girlfriend. Apparently the girl didn’t understand what Bobo lagos had said but she nodded and
proceeded to sit at the balcony while she waited for her host to let her in. the inspector left bewildered,
but before he did, he gave her a sum of two hundred naira, and told her that he would have helped her
especially with accommodation ‘but here in lagos’ he said, ‘one must be extra careful’ he then left
bidding her good luck.
Bobo lagos room was tastefully furnished. It had every appliance a social bachelor woulddesire to have. A big colored TV set was placed at the corner of the room on a big glass shelf, on theshelf was a video player and a big bass stereo with its speakers on both sides of the shelf. The room waslavishly rugged with a thick and fluffy blue rug and a four-piece settee to match. A master size bedmattress was kept at the corner of the room. It was neatly laid with a white bedspread with blue stripes.There was a creamed colored curtain with blue flowers adding more effect of coolness to the room. Thewall was filled with posters of half-naked women and heavily built tattooed men. Adara squeezed herface for she disliked them a sea view adored with flowers would have been preferable, she thought. Sheshivered slightly as the breeze that came from the air-conditioner penetrated her skin. A large standingfan was also blowin
Adara embarked on her journey to lagos with eagerness. She felt scared at first with the speedat which the vehicle was going but then relaxed after a while. After paying the bus fare of four hundrednaira, she had a sum of one hundred and fifty naira on her. She wondered if that amount would get herto her final destination. She hoped it would and decided to take her mind off it and enjoy her journeywhile it lasted. Adara loved the sightseeing. The cool breeze also felt heavenly. She began to count thenumber of lovely cars one of which she would love to have in the future. Soon, she lost count, and thendozed off. The cool breeze was appealing. She smiled to herself and shifted into a more comfortableposition as she drifted totally into sleep. She slept all through the way.Adara woke up when the bus stopped for some passengers to alight at a bus stop called berger.The bus the resumed its journey to Oshodi lagos whe
“Yeh! Yeh! Yeh!” were the words that brought Adara back from her reverie. She then realizedshe has been sitting on the big stone for a while and the sun was scorching hot. She looked at her bigtoe and saw it had stopped bleeding. She then sighed and hope nothing evil would come her way. “Yeh!Yeh! Yeh!” the words came again. She jumped up as it dawned on her it was her mum`s voice. Adararaced in, on getting inside, she found her mum sprawled on the floor, complaining of stomach pains.In despair, she thought of what she could do for she suspected the pains was due to hunger forthey hadn`t had any meal that day and she wandered all morning seeking for her usual odd jobs but gotnone. Out of fear, Adara, who had never seen her mother in such pains, went out and sought for thehelp of her neighbors. She eventually was able to get help from a neighbor popularly known as bobo
On a bright sunny afternoon, she sat forlorn on a huge large stone in front of rickety oldapartment she shared with her despairing mother in sabo, a rural area in Ogbomosho, a town in oyostate. Tears escaped from her beautiful eyeballs as she tried to stop the blood which was gushing out ofthe big toe of her left foot. She had hit it against a stone on her way back home. She wasn’t cryingbecause of the pain from the cut but, for the fear of an evil that was likely to occur. The thought offacing yet another hazard despite the ones she had been through within the eight years of her existencescared her out of her wits.Adara was born on the twenty-fifth of December 1983, at the Baptist hospital Ogbomosho. Thearrival of the baby brought peace and joy to the five years marriage of Anike and debo owosetan. Shewas christened on the first of January 1984 and people made merry, dined and wined to the fullest.