| Stanley Chuck |
Max puffed on his cigarette
and remained impassive. He looked at his strap wrist watch; the time was
7:15pm. He had a meeting with the ex president’s chief of defense staff. While
in prison, he had learned to sit and wait.
Three
years ago, Max worked for the government, the National Intelligence Agency,
three years ago he had legally murdered
a top government official, and two
months ago he had been a prisoner inside Kuje prison walls.
He puffed on his cigarette and groped into the past. In 2008,
Max was recruited by a senator to work for the NIA. Though the senator had argued
against recruiting him, but Max had insisted.
The
senator had thought it debasing and shameful to have Max work for the security,
but Max had stressed and pleaded that he loved the NIA. He wanted to solve
problems and he picked the NIA because he would love the opportunity to relate
with foreign countries on national issues. So he was given the job because it
was his choice, under the watchful eyes of director Santos Bakare.
Director Bakare was tasked by the senator to watch Max
because Max had a reputation for reckless behaviours. He had been flown out to
complete his studies in Oxford, England, after been found guilty by the family
of associating with the bad guys at school while studying in Nigeria. His
friends proved to be a bad influence on him and the family. Max’s word-view had
changed during his four years stay in Europe. He came back a refined person,
but once a reckless young man is always a reckless young man.
The senator who recruited him in the NIA had offered him
a job from the president three years later. It was important that the president
got re-elected as the election drew near.
‘The president has been controlled by a
certain group of people. It was by luck that the presidency slipped out of
their hands. Some of us in the government want that luck to continue.’ The senator
had said.
Six months before the
general elections, it was discovered that the spokesman to the president made
an unaccounted use of $6:8bnUSD. The oppositions raised an alarm that the spokesman be probed
and jailed, the masses screamed of corruption and demanded for the cruxification
of the spokesman, but the president remained calm.
Particularly,
Max loved the president. Though considered highly unpolitical by most people
and too civil for the seat he was occupying, the president was more intelligent
and had more wiles than was accredited to him. He was the most educated person
to ever occupy the seat in Asorock.
The
president was aware that if he did what the opposition and the masses wanted,
the spokesman would be disgraced and he, the president, would also be
implicated. The money was to be used for election campaign.
Few weeks later, the
spokesman had an accident and died. The masses celebrated and the media tagged
it ‘HAS DIVINE JUSTICE TAKEN PLACE?’ But
it was Max who planned the murder of the spokesman.
A year after the spokesman’s death, and
the president having won the election, a lot happened in Asorock. There were threats of blackmail and scandals. Soon an airplane
carrying fourteen passengers from Lagos to Abuja crashed and all the passengers aboard died.
The plane was carrying
three politicians including the senator who had recruited Max into the NIA, and
who had asked him to handle the ‘spokesman’s problem.’ The nation mourned their
deaths, some slammed and cursed the airline for inefficiency and incompetence, again
many who hated the government celebrated and demanded for the death of more
politicians. But Max mourned the death of his godfather. The man who had flown
him to London when his life was seen to be in danger, the man who took him as a
son after the death of his father, and the man who gave him the NIA job he
wanted.
The
senator was his uncle. He was his godfather. And he knew his death was another
planned murder. Only this time, it was not by him, but by someone else.
The
next followed. Santos Bakare was replaced by another director at the NIA. Max
quit his job. Two days later, illegal drugs were found in his car and he was
taken to prison.
It was after two years in Kuje prison that he was
smuggled out by a close friend of his uncle, the ex-chief of defense staff.
Then he was given another job. Again, this time, it was a job he had always wanted
while in prison.
Max’s job was to assassinate the president of the federal
republic of Nigeria.


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