Azuka
walked into chief Amadin’s residence. The house was big, so big one could get
lost within its walls. After her mother’s trial, she had been shipped off to
live with a distant uncle. Her mother was Benin and this Edo uncle of hers was
rich enough to feed her to her 12th generation.
“Good
evening auntie,” she genuflected greeting her aunt who wore a stern look
“Ummmhun…”
Lisa retorted. Why her husband chose to bring a murderer into their home
baffled her.
Lisa
stood clutching her Ghana must go bag under her arm. It held her only and most prized
possessions.
“Christiana
will take you to your room,” uncle Amadin spoke as he entered the living room
“Yes
Ma,” Azuka replied.
Lisa
hissed as Azuka walked away. “Honey I don’t like this idea of bringing this
girl here, what if she stabs someone by mistake?”
“Ah,
ah, Lisa, you know all she did was in self-defense. My sister is alive today
because of this girl. Who knows what her fool of a husband would have done to
her?”
“Hmmm
chief, chief, I’m just saying my own ooo”
“Relax,
moreover we need help, she can help with one or two chores in this house.”
That
ended the argument between her uncle and his wife. Living in that beautiful
house had been hellish- if they had wanted a slave, they should have told her
mother, and the money recovered from selling her off would have gone a long
way.
She
stole from the Amadins, paltry sums they may not notice. Chioma was still in
school and was never going to end up like her.
“Mama,
please send Chioma to school, I’ll do my best to ensure she remains in school,
who knows, and we may eventually get out of this someday.”
What
she didn’t tell her mother was that uncle Amadin knew she stole from him but
never mentioned it because he constantly abused her. Yes, her uncle, was
sleeping with her.
It had started
two nights after she moved in, when he stealthily entered her room and raped
her, then it became consistent. Since she had everything to gain, she decided
to stay mute, hopefully this abysmal act didn’t have a repercussion.
Eight
months into the house, she fell pregnant.
“Uncle,
I think am pregnant, I haven’t seen my monthly flow for two months and aunty
said I look it”
“You
must be mad!” He spat
She
shivered
“How
can you stupidly get pregnant, it’s not like you were not experienced in this
before I stepped in… nonsense!” He hissed and walked out of the room.
By the next
morning, uncle Amadin had cooked up a story of seeing her and the gateman
together in bed and wanting her out of the house. His wife didn’t hesitate in
throwing her out…she had never liked her anyway.
“Wow!
I can’t even imagine what you went through” Daniel Gasped
**********
*She had
seen torture, but the next few months of life was torture itself.*
“Mama
please don’t die on me, I can’t take care of this baby alone. How do I explain
to chioma that I let you down?” She cried
Her
mother had been diagnosed of breast cancer, the doctors discovered it early and
if they had money, she had a 60 percent survival chance.
She
walked out of the hospital room towards the reception,
“Hello
Miss Azuka, the doctor would like to see you” a Nurse said
Azuka
followed the beautiful hippy nurse into the doctor’s office, she was so calm
and had a permanent smile that was reassuring. “Thank you” she muttered
“Miss
Azuka, your mother’s cancer has metasised.” The doctor said
“What
does that mean?”
“It
means the cancer is spreading, if we don’t take action, we could lose her as it
spreads further into her organs.”
Azuka
sighed. “But I don’t have any money”
The
doctor gazed at her, he had compassion written across his face.
“Doctor
I’d like to ask for a favor, can I sell this baby?”
“No, we
don’t do that here” he shifted on his seat
“Okay,
I don’t mean sell, I mean give her out for adoption, and in turn the person can
help foot my mother’s bill that’s all I ask for.”
“Are
you sure? This is a huge sacrifice, your child for your mother’s life, we are
not even sure she will make it”
“Doctor,
I don’t have the means to care for the child, I would rather she gets a better
life than this, find me suitable parents please”
**********
Within
a few weeks, the adoption papers were ready, my unborn child was adopted by a
couple who had been waiting 20 years to have a child. I saw the joy this news
brought to them. It was better for me, the child didn’t have to know the
circumstances of her birth, a product of incest. She would be born in a new
environment filled with hope.
“Where
was Chioma in all of this?” Daniel asked wiping tears off his eyes
“Chioma
was a lucky child, she had the best results nationwide in her senior secondary
school certificate examinations which made her qualify for the scholarship
awards. She moved to the UK and I warned her never to contact us until she was
done with school, I needed her to concentrate fully. She only learned of my
mother’s death last year when she returned and my uncles told her, but I never
tried to make any contact with her…we were bad news, Chioma had a good life I
wanted her to enjoy the best of it.”
“Do you
know where your daughter is right now?”
“No I
don’t…” she sniffed
“Do you
sometimes feel you should have kept her?”
“I
don’t even know what I wished I did differently, like I was born into violence,
lived violently and life isn't fair, one survival key was to be defensive.
Giving her away was my way of defending her from this life…. Defense, which is
exactly what landed me in this.”
“I
started life yet again, became a driver. People at the motor park would laugh
at me, some sympathized, and others wanted to prey on me. There my defensive
skills set in again, I was violent but joining the motor park association made
me brutal, I dealt with whatever came my way violently. And Until a few days
ago, I was doing just fine. I mean I just got myself a new bus, I was going to
become the assistant motor park leader, might not sound perfect but I was
beginning to rise above the phoenix.” She sighed
“Azuka,
I am so sorry” Chioma sobbed
Azuka
smiled. “See how you have turned out. Great! Mama would be proud. You never met
dad but I guess he would be proud too.”
Chioma
broke down in tears… “I don’t want you to go to jail”
“That’s
where I belong, I don’t want to go too, but I am jail worthy.” Azuka said
crying
“Oga
sir, time don reach oo,” the warden announced. Daniel stood, staggered a bit,
he had heard so much for one day. A child abused by her step father and uncle
who she had a daughter for.
“I’ll
see what I can do about getting you a lighter sentence but you would have to
face reality, you will go to jail Azuka, this was not done in self-defense,
this was murder. Your history should get you a lighter sentence but, I won’t
guarantee you anything.
Azuka
closed her eyes as the cell door was closed by the warden. The space felt cold
and empty. She allowed the tears flow freely, this was the first time she had
felt emotional all her life. She was ruined, ruined by her past.
**************
Judge
Ibinabo shifted on her seat, this was a tough one; she looked from the fine
print of evidence against this woman and her history. This was a troubled soul.
One defined by her past and present.
Shaking
her head, she turned the sheets before her, the jury had given their verdict it
was time to pass her judgement.
“The
society at large is unaware of the consequence of exposing a child to danger
and violence. A child exposed to violence will later turn out violent, a child
raised in love and proper correction will make a youth worthy of emulation.
This fine woman is ultimately guilty of her crime, she murdered a man in cold
blood, but is lined by the circumstances she was raised in.
Your
history shows you are mentally unstable and the psychiatrist says you suffer
from Post Traumatic Depression and Bipolar Disorder. People who are charged
with a criminal offence and who are suffering from a mental disorder are dealt
with under the Criminal Law (Insanity) Act 2006 as amended by the Criminal Law
(Insanity) Act 2010.
Considering
that you never followed any treatments and have consistently been symptomatic
of the disease, do you plead guilty or not?”
“Guilty,
but mentally disturbed” she sobbed.
“According
to the criminal law insanity act 2006, if someone charged with murder
successfully pleads diminished responsibility, then the verdict is
manslaughter. The court has very carefully considered and weighed the
aggravating and mitigating Circumstances found to exist in this case, being
ever mindful that human life is at stake in the balance.
i. That
you Miss Azuka took the life of Mr Isaac in cold blood,
ii.
That you had one time, as a teenager taken the life of another and was never
prosecuted for it.
iii.
That there had been three count charges against you for violence, attempted
murder and conniving to attempt murder (this was revealed by your motor park
association as its occupants are scared for their lives)
The
court finds, as did the jury, that the aggravating circumstances present in
this case outweigh the mitigating circumstances present.
Accordingly,
it is:
ORDERED
AND ADJUDGED that the defendant, Miss Azuka Edosogie Okoli, is hereby sentenced
to death for
The
murder of the victim, Mr Isaac. I rise
Court!!!!!
Chioma
wailed as Azuka was led out.
Chioma,
don’t be quiet about this, speak up, write this story….let the world know I was
scarred, I was scarred. I love you!
The end!!!!!!!!!!
Wow! This is so depressing
ReplyDeleteHow do I unread this? Jesus!
ReplyDeleteWish I could help you but I need help too😒
DeleteExcuse me! Why did the judge quote the insanity act of it wouldn't be used? I'm so pissed RN....phew! She just died. Just like that. Just like that!
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ReplyDeleteHow can someone be this unfortunate? Christ!
ReplyDeletemy oh my! I am astonished. This story is really deep. I read it and my thoughts went out for those girls who are being abused by the men they trust or even strangers. Its a sick world we live in
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