she could float right off the table. She hardly felt his hands opening her legs wide and inserting what looked like a mega sized syringe into her sex. What she did feel was the pain that started seven seconds later.
Chike’s eyes opened in a flash. The dream and peace had all but vanished. His skin was scorching hot and his breath was coming in long labored gasps. He tried to move but found that he could not. All his strength seemed to have deserted him. His eyes grew wide and darted around the room, frantically searching for help. He recalled seeing his mother seated beside his bed before he went to sleep, but the plastic chair was empty. Several voices rang out from behind the door. He recognized his mother and father’s voices as one of them. He desperately tried to call out for help, but could not manage more than a weak croak. What in the world was wrong with him? His heart started to race so fast that he felt it was going to explode and then came a heavy blackness and he knew no more.
Outside his room
“You are going to have to file a lawsuit against that school and its principal Steven. How could the school management have been careless enough to allow that mad man to attack our boy? Didn’t the principal realize the danger Eze posed to all the students?” “I agree with you Chioma. I am shaking with rage now. First thing tomorrow morning I am going over to ogochi’s place to ask where I can get a lawyer. The school is not going to get away with the danger they put our son’s life in__” He droned on and on, citing many criminal cases that the government either did nothing about, or had swept under the carpet. Chioma tried to listen for the first five minutes and simply lost interest afterwards. A preoccupied look crept on her face as she tried to think of an excuse to put an end to the dull conversation. Her face lit up immediately she thought of one. “Excuse me Stevenfrank___” She interrupted rising to her feet slowly. “I want to go and check on Chike. I will be back soon.” He nodded, looking slightly displeased that she had interrupted him in mid-sentence. Smiling at him sweetly she quickly strode to Chike’s door, opened it and walked in. A pause followed and then___ she came rushing out breathing heavily and looking terrified. “Steven Frank come quick___ I think something is wrong with Chike.” Steven Frank tore to his son’s room with his wife following closely behind.
Chapter Thirteen
After school hours (Next day)
Wole walked towards the front door of his house. His mother stood in front of the door with her arms akimbo and a hard scowl on her face. That look on a normal day would have driven a cold shiver down his spine. Today however, he was strangely indifferent. His mother’s frown became less hard, it was almost as if she seemed to sense his indifference. There was also something else in his carriage that put her maternal senses on full alert; she could not quite put a finger on what it was. Before she could dwell on it further he stopped in front of her. “What’s wrong with you?” She asked taking a step forward. “Did Eze attack anyone again?” “No he didn’t. The police arrested him yesterday. I don’t think he has been released yet.” “Then why do you look so glum? Thought you would be happy that your friend sustained nothing more than a blow to his pride?” “But that’s just it mum. He sustained more than that. We heard at school that he was rushed back to the hospital late last night.” “What?? But I thought you said the doctors examined him and found nothing wrong?” “According to the principal he developed a very high fever last night. Tunrayo and I just came from the hospital__ she has gone home.” He added noticing her questioning look. “We would have stayed with him longer but I knew how worried you will be, so I came home.” A long silence followed his sad words. “How is he doing?” His mother