The Aftermath 13 (Final Episode)

PREVIOUSLY ON THE AFTERMATH “Hello Martins?” Martins looked back and saw RoseAnne standing at the door to the room. “RoseAnne?” Martins ran towards her but the tall man stood in...

The Aftermath 11

The room was dark and Martins could not tell if it was day or night. He laid on the floor on his side. He was not sure how long he...

The Aftermath 10

​Martins paced in the room, his face still throbbing from the punches. Things had gotten out of hand. The only reason he had had so much confidence was because he...

The Aftermath 9

Detective Muritala heard the commotion inside the station and knew something was wrong. He also knew he was at fault for whatever had happened. All he had to do was...

The Aftermath 8

It was the special night and everything was set for the job. He’d never been more glad the Nigeria Police was not the FBI or NYPD. The Police had beefed...

The Aftermath 7

Martins rolled the ring in-between his thumb and his forefinger. It was beautiful, made from 24 karats gold and Cullinan Diamond. It was large, one centimeter in diameter. The head...

The Aftermath 5

Detective Muritala looked at the picture of Ahmad, his son who he knew nothing about for twenty six years. Muritala didn’t think the boy looked a lot like him; he...

The Aftermath 4

Martins picked up the bottle of water from the seat beside him and downed the entire content of the bottle. He stepped out of his car and locked the door....
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