We had now arrived at the gate and the gateman threw the gates open immediately and we screeched in as the tyres crunched the cobble stones. Quickly I stepped down and aided the Executioner take Sydney inside ( she was already spent and was almost close to passing away) heading to a particular room as directed by Blondie. To my surprise the room was almost set up like a hospital ward with the necessary equipments to sustain life. A doctor was already in wait when we entered the room and he helped place Sydney down to the bed and ordered us to leave instantly. When I asked the doctor about Isla’s whereabout, he said she was upstairs. We moved out of the room to take our seats in the seating room, and I looked at my watch. It was 2:00 am in the morning. Only God knows what Kemi would be thinking of me now, I thought. My phone was even switched off, so there was no way she could reach me. We were still there when Blondie’s phone rang and she answered “On my way” and got up to pick the bag of currency notes and climbed upstairs. Minutes later she returned smiling with a little bag which she dropped on the Executioner’s thighs.
Babes, that’s our share” she said and bent down to plant a deep kiss on the Executioner’s full lips. That was when it dawned on me that they were both lesbian partners. But that was the least of my problems at that moment. Blondie had come out with their own share of the spoils and I was yet to receive mine.
“What about mine?” I growled suspecting foul play and Blondie turned to look at me laughing.
“That reminds me”, she said. “The baroness said I should tell you to come upstairs and collect yours”
Quickly I got on my feet and began to sprint the stairs and got to Isla’s doorway. The door was already ajar when I walked in, but my eyes caught a dehumanizing sight on the spot.
To Be Continued…