I went out for work all day. When I got back to my little apartment,
very far from town, it was almost dark and I was shocked to find the
front door was standing open.
Cautiously, I crept into the house and was
surprised to see a young lady sitting in my Kitchen.
She was the
most beautiful girl I had ever seen. She had a really pretty face and
long brown hair that came down to her shoulders. She was wearing a white
vest that was tied up over her abdomen and a pair of blue jean that
accented her curves...
The young lady said her name was Emem and
she was lost. She came to the village to stay at their family house, but
had wandered off and couldn't find her way back. She said she had spent
all day wandering in the village trying to find help. Meanwhile the
parents seldom took her to the village and she could not communicate
with the villagers because she can't speak their dialect.
I said
that I would help her. But it was too late to go walking through the
village. She would have to stay the night in my house and in the
morning, I would lead her back to her family house, *not what you're
thinking*.
Emem thanked me and offered to cook me dinner in return for
my kindness.
Over dinner, we talked for a while and I was glad to
have company. I didn't meet many women, living alone as I did, in this
little apartment in the village.
Eventually, Emem started to get
sleepy, It was almost two o'clock in the morning. I told her she could
take my bed and I would sleep in a chair *Trust me nothing happened*.
She climbed into the bed, fully dressed, and before long, was sleeping
soundly. She looked like she needed the rest.
I watched her as
she slept. I thought she was one of the most gorgeous girls I had ever
seen. I wondered if she could fall in love with a man like me. She was
the kind of woman I had longed for all my life. Young, Brown-haired and
beautiful.
As Emem slept on the bed, I sat on the chair,
listening to music on Planet F.m. I kept the volume low so that I
wouldn't wake Emem. Then, as I was dozing off, the music on the radio
was interrupted by a local news broadcast. The reporter said that the
police were combing the area in search of a patient who had escaped from
the psychiatry department of a Teaching hospital (in the village I'm
staying).
My ears pricked up.
The reporter said that the woman
who had escaped was armed and dangerous. She had been convicted of the
grisly murders of her husband and four other men and was sent to prison.
Psychologist who examined her declared her mentally ill, and she was
transferred to the teaching hospital.
However, as she arrived at
the hospital, she managed to overpower her guards, using a knife she had
stolen from the prison cafeteria. She stabbed them to death and escaped
into the woods. The police had been searching for her all day.
On the radio, the gave a description of the crazy lady. She was five
foot four, 26 years old, with brown hair and very attractive. She had
been wearing a prison uniform when she escaped, but they said she would
probably try to steal some cloths to disguise herself. The police warned
people to be on the lookout for the crazy lady and advised anyone who
came across her to keep their distance.
My blood froze as I
looked at Emem, lying there peacefully on my bed. She fit the
description perfectly. Young, Brown hair, Beautiful & completely
insane. She was the escaped maniac the police were looking for. I was
sure of it. And I was sure of something else too. She was planning to
kill me while I slept. I wasn't going to let that happen. I knew what I
had to do.
Suddenly, I jumped out out of my chair and threw open
the front door of the house. Emem awoke with a fright and looked at me, a
confused expression on her face. I grabbed her by the hair, pulling her
out of bed and began dragging her towards the door. She started
screaming and her arms flailed wildly, trying to catch hold of me.
I managed to wrestle her to the front door, then with a mighty heave, I
threw her out into the darkness. She landed on the grass outside and
immediately came back towards the door. I slammed the China door shut
and just had enough time to lock & bolt it before she slammed into
it.
I braced myself against the door, expecting her to break it
down at any moment. I could hear her outside, pounding on the door with
her fist, kicking it with her boots and shouting at me to let her in.
And then I heard a scream -an ear-splitting shriek that made me shiver.
It sounded like the howls of a crazy animal. The kind of sound that
could only be made by a person who was completely insane.
Then
there was a horrible silence...
I could hear something shifting and moving
about outside the wooden door. I was shaking with fear, ready for
anything. After a while, I noticed a thin trickle of blood coming under
the door. Soon, it turned into a pool of blood, flowing across the floor
at my feet.
Gathering my wits about me. I slowly opened the
front door and was horrified by what I found. Emem was lying there in a
pool of blood and a large knife was sticking out of her head.
She was
completely naked and her eyes were glazed over. My mind races as I tried
to understand the strange scene that lay before me. But, Stranger
still, was a neat pile of blue clothing which was siting on the grass
beside Emem's dead body.
Reaching over her naked corpse, I picked
up the blue cloths and, and turning them over in my hands, I realized
it was a blue uniform. There was some black lettering printed on the
back. "Department of Psychiatry"
I fell to my knees beside the
dead girl's body as I finally understood what had happened. The crazy
lady had murdered Emem for her clothes...
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