Abraka, Nigeria…
In one of the biggest hotels in the city, Kayla was in a room with Ian as they discussed certain sensitive topics.
"The rest of your classmates, are they still around?" She looked at Ian.
"I think some of them should be abroad already, but majority of them are still in Nigeria. I'm sure".
Kayla nodded. "Good, we'll need them".
"For?"
"To act as witnesses".
"Like you, they were there when what happened that night happened. No matter how little they know, they would have an idea about what actually happened".
"Besides, that Bryan too, I want to involve him in this".
Ian hesitated. "But…"
"Don't worry, I'm not just a spoilt English brat," Kayla chuckled as her eyes gleamed calculatedly. "I know how the world works, especially in third world countries like Nigeria. Money answereth a lot of things here".
