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Beyond the Badge Chapter 4,5,6 &7

The Witness

By BLESSING OPEYEMI FALEYEPublished about a year ago 6 min read

Chapter 4: The Witness

Omolara Ajayi's eyes were fixed on Funmi as she recounted what she had seen. "Can you describe the man in more detail?" Omo asked, her pen poised over her notebook.

Funmi thought for a moment before speaking. "He was tall, maybe around 6 feet. He had a lean build and was wearing a black hoodie and sunglasses. I couldn't see his face, but I remember that he had a distinctive tattoo on his hand."

Omo's ears perked up. "What kind of tattoo?" she asked.

Funmi hesitated before speaking. "It was a snake coiled around his wrist. I remember thinking it was unusual at the time."

Omo nodded, her mind racing. This was a crucial piece of information. She knew she had to canvass the area, see if anyone else had seen the man.

As she finished speaking with Funmi, Omo's phone rang. It was Dave, her colleague. "Omo, we've got a breakthrough," he said. "We found a security camera that caught a glimpse of the killer's car."

Omo's heart skipped a beat. "What's the make and model?" she asked.

"It's a black Toyota Camry," Dave replied. "We're running the plates now, but I think we might have a match."

Omo nodded, her mind racing. This was it, the break they needed. She knew she had to act fast.

As she arrived at the police station, Omo saw Dave waiting for her. "What's the update?" she asked.

Dave grinned. "We've got a match on the plates. The car is registered to a man named Adeyinka."

Omo's eyes locked onto Dave's. "Let's bring him in," she said.

As they arrived at Adeyinka's address, Omo's heart was racing. This was it, the moment of truth.

But as they entered the apartment, Omo's instincts told her something was off. The place was empty, except for a note on the table.

"Look at this," Dave said, picking up the note.

Omo's eyes scanned the page. It was a message, addressed to her.

"You'll never catch me," it read.

Omo's eyes locked onto Dave's. "He's playing games with us," she said.

But Omo was not one to back down from a challenge. She knew she had to keep pushing forward, no matter what.

Chapter 5: The Game

Omolara Ajayi's eyes narrowed as she read the note again. She knew she had to think like the killer, anticipate his next move.

"Dave, we need to canvass the area," she said. "See if anyone saw Adeyinka's car leaving the apartment."

As they canvassed the area, Omo's mind was racing. She knew the killer was trying to distract them, lead them away from the real clue.

But Omo was not one to give up easily. She knew she had to keep pushing forward, no matter what.

As they finished canvassing the area, Omo's phone rang. It was an unknown number.

"Detective Ajayi," she answered.

"You're getting close," a voice said. "But you'll never catch me."

Omo's eyes locked onto Dave's. "Who is this?" she demanded.

The voice laughed. "You'll find out soon enough."

Omo's grip on her phone tightened. She knew she had to keep the killer talking.

"What do you want?" she asked.

"I want to play a game," the voice replied. "A game of cat and mouse. And you're the mouse."

Omo's heart skipped a beat. She knew she had to think fast.

"I'm not afraid of you," she said.

The voice laughed again. "We'll see about that."

And with that, the line went dead.

Omo's eyes locked onto Dave's. "We need to get to the bottom of this," she said.

Dave nodded. "Let's get back to the station and analyze the call."

As they arrived at the station, Omo's mind was racing. She knew she had to think like the killer, anticipate his next move.

But as she sat at her desk, she couldn't shake off the feeling that she was being watched.

Chapter 6: The Web of Deceit

Omolara Ajayi's eyes scanned the room, her senses on high alert. She couldn't shake off the feeling that she was being watched. She turned to Dave, her voice barely above a whisper.

"I think we're in over our heads," she said.

Dave's expression was grim. "We can't back down now," he replied. "We have to see this through."

Omo nodded, her mind racing. She knew they had to get to the bottom of the case, no matter what.

As they delved deeper into the investigation, they discovered a web of deceit that went far beyond a simple murder. They found connections to a powerful businessman, Chief Adeyinka, who seemed to be pulling the strings from behind the scenes.

But every time they thought they were getting close to the truth, they hit a dead end. It was as if the killer was always one step ahead of them.

Omo's frustration grew with each passing day. She knew she had to think outside the box, come up with a new plan.

And then, it hit her. She remembered a conversation she had with Funmi, the witness. Funmi had mentioned a suspicious person lurking around Nneoma's apartment building.

Omo's eyes locked onto Dave's. "I think I know how we can catch the killer," she said.

Dave's expression was skeptical. "What's the plan?" he asked.

Omo smiled, a plan forming in her mind. "We're going to set a trap," she said. "And Funmi is going to be the bait."

Dave's eyes widened in surprise. "Are you sure that's a good idea?" he asked.

Omo nodded. "It's the only way we're going to catch the killer."

As they set the trap in motion, Omo's heart raced with anticipation. She knew they were taking a risk, but she also knew it was the only way to bring the killer to justice.

And then, just as they were about to spring the trap, Omo's phone rang. It was an unknown number.

"Detective Ajayi," she answered.

"You're getting close," a voice said. "But you'll never catch me."

Omo's eyes locked onto Dave's. "Who is this?" she demanded.

The voice laughed. "You'll find out soon enough."

And with that, the line went dead.

Omo's grip on her phone tightened. She knew she had to keep the killer talking.

"We're not afraid of you," she said.

The voice laughed again. "We'll see about that."

And with that, everything went black.

Chapter 7: The Trap

Omolara Ajayi's eyes fluttered open, her head pounding. She was lying on the ground, her phone still clutched in her hand. Dave was kneeling beside her, his face etched with concern.

"Omo, can you hear me?" he asked.

Omo nodded, slowly sitting up. "What happened?" she asked.

"You were talking to the killer, and then you just collapsed," Dave replied.

Omo's eyes widened as she remembered the conversation. "We have to get to Funmi," she said, scrambling to her feet. "The killer knows we're onto them."

Dave nodded, and together they rushed to Funmi's location. When they arrived, they found her shaken but unharmed.

"I'm so sorry," Funmi said, tears streaming down her face. "I didn't mean to put you in danger."

Omo hugged her tightly. "You're not to blame," she said. "We're just glad you're safe."

But as they turned to leave, Omo saw something that made her blood run cold. A note, attached to the door.

"You'll never win," it read.

Omo's eyes locked onto Dave's. "We have to get out of here," she said. "Now."

As they rushed back to the station, Omo knew they were running out of time. The killer was getting desperate, and she knew they would stop at nothing to silence them.

But Omo was not one to back down from a challenge. She was determined to bring the killer to justice, no matter what it took.

And then, just as they arrived at the station, Omo saw something that made her heart skip a beat. Chief Adeyinka, the powerful businessman, was standing in the lobby.

"Welcome, Detective," he said, his smile dripping with malice. "I see you're getting close to the truth."

Omo's eyes narrowed. "What do you know about the murders?" she demanded.

Chief Adeyinka chuckled. "Oh, I know everything," he said. "And soon, you will too."

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