Finding yourself in a case that sounds like in disciplinary case is not good for the stomach neither does it sound pleasing to the hear. All along I have heard of people sleeping in prisons cells, writing statements or being summoned by the security officer.
I had not thought of this myself not even in my day dreams until that Wednesday evening when my friend's laptop was stolen in my room. I had rushed from the library where I was revising for my quantitative techniques paper to my room after receiving the sad news. On arriving to my room, I found the door wide open and what greeted my eyes made a cold chill down my spine. My mind stopped thinking for a while as I remained damn founded ot knowing where to star.
"Who are the real occupants of this room?", the man at last roared, I knew I was in trouble and had to cook what to say quickly, but my mind was in dilemma, I was not sure of the information they had received earlier concerning the same from my friend. The men had clad in green, having a strong masculinity and a medium height. I sensed that they were ready to drag me to their office if I refuse to cooperate. They didn't give me time to ripen the story, they kept insisting that I give the answer immediately.
to be continued...
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