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WHAT REALLY HAPPENED ON THE CROSS

Oga Gbenga hit me on my right cheek, then on the left, and right, and left again. I staggered and fell to my knees in the small, slightly-lit room where we were, my eye fixed on the heavily built policeman in a stinking over-sized black uniform. His breath reeked of alcohol. I longed to strangle him. To watch my dagger slide through his pot belly, in lines so straight and perfect. “You are...

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