They did not hear anything. “Go closer. Get closer all of you!” Castro cried. Mr. Cosmas and Achike marched into the corridor and went all the way to[...]
Sunday evening came and number 225 Katakata street came alive again. Papa Efe saw to it that there were plastic chairs strewn all over the new frontage that[...]
The three months passed quickly. One morning, at the start of the fourth month, Alhaji Sirika pulled up in his red jeep and stood arms akimbo and admired[...]