TARASHA - CHAPTER 7(part 8) - PHAWAZZZY'S BLOG

Thursday, September 29

TARASHA - CHAPTER 7(part 8)

WRITTEN BY YOUNG C. C 

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'What's that?' The Governor, Kelechi Edwin panicked as he looked at the other two guests seated with him on the the seater sofa.
'Are you sure it's not from the TV?' the aviation minister joined in, he looked alarmed also but he was calmer as he thought the noise came from the film they were watching on the flat screened TV.
John Obiano stood up partially and remained quiet as if to listen if he would hear something of the same manner. He sat back after a minute of waiting, 'I think it's from the Tv' he said with a note of finality
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Tarasha removed the wig on her head and flung it away, exposing her unplaited long natural hair, a part of it fell on her face and covered one of her eyes slightly making her look more devilish.
An ID card dropped from her body as she tore the left part of her uniform's top, she picked it up and broke out the part of the ID card that displayed the passport. She flung it to the side and opened the curtains that divided the section of the cabin where John Obiano and the guests were, they were taken aback as they saw the slender monster approaching, blood was dripping from her fingers on the left hand and a bag was on the right.
John quickly surged forward with aim of taking the monster by surprise but she dodged his blow and grabbed him on the neck with her right hand, she dropped the bag. She drew out something from his suit pocket and stuck it in her hair. She lifted him up with both hand and threw his body on the minister of aviation who was already on his feet and was trying to shoot a gun. John crashed into the minister and they both collapsed into the sofa, the gun fell off the minister's hand.
Kelechi Edwin was up and ready to defend himself as she ran towards him but Tarasha bent to escape his punch and took him off his feet with a kick. She took the pin hung in her hair, removed the lid and pierced into the governor's neck, he fell to the floor unconsciously. She stood up to face John Obiano who to her surprise quickly recovered and was up again, charging towards her with the glass table. But she was always ready to deal with surprises, she picked up the fallen Governor quickly and the table was shattered on the man's head.
Tarasha dragged John towards herself by his tie and gave him a uppercut, she dragged him violently alongside as she rushed towards the minister who was crawling to pick the gun. She stepped on the man's hand and kicked the gun farther, she pushed John forcefully making him hit his head against the flat screen TV. A heavy kick on the face took out the minister.
Tarasha picked up the gun and pointed at John, he was still sprawling on the floor weakly, she walked towards him and knocked him out with the butt of the gun. She stepped backwards and picked the bag from where she dropped it. She brought out the parachute and put it on hurriedly. She walked towards the unconscious and bleeding body of the Governor, she pulled the Governor by his shirt's collar and dragged him with her towards the exit. On another thought she turned back and entered the section where the fallen attendants were, she started taking off the clothes of the most slender one.
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The plane had gone far when the door was finally opened, Lovina was already soaked in her tears, her friends tried to console her. The professors, school authority and the airdrome officials were thrown into a state of confusion and panic. They found the android device Tarasha dropped and the police immediately sent a special team to diffuse the bomb and save Jude’s sister.
Officer Dakolo was confused and at the same time irritated, he stood in the room with two members of his team questioning the airdrome security officials and Lovina.
'How did a stranger pass through you guys?’ he barked angrily at the officials, bombarding them with questions. ‘Where were you? Was there no one who saw her?’
A uniformed security man answered him confidently, ‘We were outside here, so no one could have entered without passing through us. Jude greeted us when he was about to enter but we didn’t see any girl’
‘So you mean she appeared into the room from nowhere?’
His question was answered with silence, no sound could be heard except for the sobs of Lovina.
‘Nobody can gain entrance into these rooms, only Jude’s and Lovina’s ID cards was configured to pass through the door’ A professor spoke, pointing towards the damaged metal door
‘I don’t get you, how did the imposter pass through if only Jude’s and Lovina’s ID cards could allow them entrance?’ Dakolo raised his eyebrow as he asked.
‘I don’t know’ the professor in charge looked puzzled, he turned to Lovina and asked multiple questions. ‘Where’s your ID card?'
Lovina answered in low tones, wiping her face, ‘my ID card is with me but I didn’t enter with it, the door was left open
Dakolo walked closer to the entrance and bent down to inspect the destroyed door, he stood up after some seconds. ‘That means she probably gained access through Jude, by threatening him with his sister’
‘Yes, but..' The professor argued thoughtfully, 'she could have gained access into this room through Jude but she wouldn’t have been allowed to enter into the plane without Lovina’s ID card’
‘My ID card is with me’ Lovina repeated, still sobbing.
familiar noise distracted them, they all looked back to see the plane returning. Officer Dakolo hurried towards the other exit which had the transparent wall with his team. He stopped when the door refused to open, ‘is this door still locked?’ he spoke angrily, directing his question to the professor.
‘Yes, I don’t know how and why it got locked’ the man replied, ‘we have to destroy it like the other one’
Dakolo glanced back at the plane which was already on the runway, ‘how do we get there now?’ he asked impatiently.
‘Come with me’ the professor said, leading Dakolo through a longer route to the runway, where the press were and where the passengers in the plane had passed through.
Dakolo signaled for several other armed officers to follow as they hurried to attack the imposter on the plane. They got to the runway in two minutes and waited for the plane to stop successfully.
About twenty officers surrounded the plane, waiting patiently for the passengers to come out. The governor's security guards and officers were also on guard as they joined the officers to surround the plane.
‘Don’t try anything stupid’ Dakolo said into the megaphone after waiting for two minutes and there was no signs of anyone in the plane. ‘The police are surrounding you already and it will be best for you to surrender’
... to be continued


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