THE GIRL WHO RAN AT NIGHT (PART 3)

She wore a crisp white jumpsuit, gold bangles clinking softly as she moved. Graceful. Clean. Unbothered. Her hair was pinned back in a low bun that framed her face; simple, but striking. Dayo followed behind her, holding a small black box.When it was time for guests to present their gifts to Mr. Tolu, there were … Continue reading THE GIRL WHO RAN AT NIGHT (PART 3)

THE GIRL WHO RAN AT NIGHT (PART 1)

The night air was thick with danger.Efe’s legs burned as she sprinted down the cracked, narrow path of Ajegba Lane — a forgotten corner of the city where the power was always out, and the streets told stories with bloodstains. Behind her, headlights bounced off walls, gaining ground. A car, still following.She didn’t look back … Continue reading THE GIRL WHO RAN AT NIGHT (PART 1)