Next, we went to the house my family and I once lived in, before it was snatched by my Aunt and Uncle. It was already sold out to someone but I was able to trace the location of where my Aunt resided.
* * *
She was sitting at the balcony with her husband, drinking wine and enjoying the cool night breeze, when we drove in. One of men pointed a gun at the sky and shot it twice. The couple became alarmed and fell on their knees, begging for their lives to be spared. I came down from the car and went straight to them.
"Hey aunty, how is your last evening going?" I said with an evil look.
" Last evening? Please, what are you talking about? Who are you?" She asked in a shaky voice.
"Ah aunty, don't tell me that you can't remember this voice? Aargh! I keep forgetting. Non of you cared about me or even remember I still exist." My Aunt lifted her head, on sudden remembrance.
"Ah Florence! Oh dear, I am so sorry for all the things I did to you. Please forgive me. I have changed , believe me." I laughed as loud as I could. I gave her a more angry look. I then pulled out a gun and pointed it at her head.
"Hmm, Aunty... Unfortunately for you, you are dealing with the wrong Florence. I don't accept sorrys, after making a mess of my life! My heart can't go soft for all this trash am hearing." She held my legs and begged some more.
"Florence please ....I am truly sorry. I regret my past mistakes. By the way, you can have the house back." I slapped her and pushed her off my legs.
"My God! Is that really what matters now? Huhn? Now listen Aunty, I have made money! I mean money that can buy houses. Anyway, I am not here to talk too much. I just want to take Revenge!" I pointed the gun again at her.
"No, no Florence please... Have mercy!" She said in tears.
"Please dear, consider our children. They need their mother." Her husband pleaded.
"Hmm... Sir, you are very stingy oo! Have you forgotten that I have no mum, or dad? Your children have you around, lucky them. So good bye Aunty. Rest well in hell!"
I pulled the trigger and shot her twice. The husband trembled and shook, while hiding behind a Vase. Really I was insane! I had the blood of many on my hands. Well, I had prepared for this, that I will show no mercy to those who contributed in making my living hell.
* * *
I decided to travel back to Abuja to rest a bit and search for my friend Sandra. I went to where I used to do business then with Sandra and inquired about my friend, after describing her as much as I could.
"Okay madam, I know the person wey you they talk about. You see, armed robbers come this area one time and robbed everyone. Her brother no dey that time and she no wan give dem money so, dem com shoot am, and they still carry the money." Someone, explained to me in pidgin.
I sat down heavily and buried my head in my palms as tears poured down my face.
#Oh no Sandra... Not you! I miss you so much my dear friend. # I wiped my tears and left the place. I mourned Sandra for a long time.
* * *
My men and I traveled to Port Harcourt, to complete the remaining operation. We started with the first Lecturer, Mr Gbanjo who slept with me. My men captured him, took him to a room and dealt him some blows. I then I entered.
"So, Mr Lecturer. We are still able to meet again right?" I eyed him evilly.
"Please, spare my life. I got some cash , take them but please I beg you not to kill me." I got so mad at him, went closer and slapped him. One of my men gave him a hard kick at his back, causing blood to spill from his mouth.
"Who do you think I am huhn? A poor wretched girl you can just sleep with and life goes on? And what the hell do you think I need your disgusting money for?" My men tortured him some more.
"Money, can never be a problem for me old fool! My money can buy your life and even more! My wish now Mr lecturer, is for you to die miserably."
"But... But please, you haven't even told me who you are. And what I did to you".
" That is not a problem, not that you will be needing my name in Hell. For nature sake, am the Florence Smart Idoko, whom you messed with to satisfy your sexual desire. Before I left the hotel room, I said some words and told you to mark them. Now I am here to fulfill that which I said." I collected a gun and pointed it at him.
"Wait. Please I am deeply sorry. Do temper justice. It wasn't intentional. Pure work of the devil."
"Well, its time to pay homage to that devil. Shameless man! You are married with grown up children, yet you go about perpetuating such evil on young girls. I will have to end that now. Rest in Peace." I pulled the trigger and shot him, on his head.
* * *
I was able track down other lecturers, and sent them all to their early graves. My Uncle; Uncle David, wasn't left out.
Finally with much gladness, I was satisfied. I couldn't live in pain, while people who contributed to my pain still lived and enjoyed life. I refused to be afraid of the law, the law could do it worst. The most important thing is; My heart was badly wounded, and craved for revenge. Now I have satisfied that feeling.
Life returned to normal, and Dubem returned. Marriage preparations began until...
* * *
Two months later, I was arrested.