Chapter Fifty One

Late in the night, Jamy, Timothy and Shane left home at the dark hour and drove to one of the address they got from Sophia’s home. Jamy was really curious and wanted to reach the Cynthia’s address because it seemed very familiar. When they reached the house, Jamy came down from the car and they looked at the house.

“I thought as much. This was the street, I do pass. I grew up on this street in Ikeja where I school and the transportation minister also has one of his house on this street,” Jamy said.

“So what are we going to do now?” Shane asked.

“We make enquiry about that lady, Supernumerary Cynthia.”

Jamy walked forward tweaking his head around. He saw a young lady that walk out of the gate.

“Hello!” He said.

The lady stopped and tweaked her head behind. Jamy walked towards her.

“Good Evening, sir,” the lady greeted.

Jamy nodded, “I want to make enquiry about someone.”

“Go ahead.”

“Do you know a police officer that lives in this compound?”

The lady nodded, “yes, I do. Miss Cynthia.”