NONYE
The thought of being seen by people clouded my heart. I couldn’t stop thinking about the shame and embarrassment of attending an ungodly event. I hadn’t planned this lifestyle, how did I end up here?
I got out of the shower and began to dress. As a modest girl, I tried to incorporate modesty into my outfit. I chose a blue long gown that covered me well, paired with silver sandals and a bag. I considered wearing my beret but remembered I wasn’t attending a church service.
I looked at myself in the mirror and saw a beautiful face, but beneath, I was in pain. I couldn’t share my plans with my roommates, so I decided to leave before they arrived.
That evening, I met Ada as planned. When I arrived at her place, she teased me about dressing like a “church girl.” Her comment got me a little upset. Did she expect me to wear revealing clothes like hers? Never!
Noticing my change in mood, Ada said, “Don’t tell me you took that joke personally… I was just joking.” She smiled, trying to lighten the mood.
The ride she had ordered arrived, and we set out for the party.
As we drove to the party, I couldn’t shake off the feeling of unease. The music playing in the car seemed too loud. I stared out the window, watching as the streets whizzed by in a blur.
Inside, I felt a turmoil brewing. I was anxious about what the party might hold, and I couldn’t help but wonder if I had made a huge mistake by coming. The excitement and anticipation that Ada seemed to feel were completely lost on me.
I felt trapped, like I was being driven further and further away from the life I once knew. The darkness outside seemed to press in on me, making me feel claustrophobic and anxious.
I took a deep breath, trying to calm my racing thoughts. But as I glanced over at Ada, who was chatting and laughing with the driver, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of disconnection. We were worlds apart, and I couldn’t shake off the feeling that I’m in a gr@ve danger.
As we turned a corner, I caught sight of a sign that read “Welcome to the Island”. My heart sank. Where were we going? I thought we were just attending a party, not traveling to some remote location.
I felt a surge of panic as I turned to Ada. “Ada, where are we going?” I asked, trying to keep my voice calm.
Ada smiled reassuringly. “Don’t worry, Nonye. We’re almost there. It’s going to be fun, I promise.”
But I wasn’t convinced. Something didn’t feel right. I looked out the window again, watching as the buildings and houses gave way to dense foliage.
“Ada, I want to go back,” I said suddenly, my voice firm.
Ada turned to me in surprise. “What? Why?”
I shook my head. “I just don’t feel right about this. I want to go home.”
Ada’s expression changed from surprise to concern. “Nonye, we can’t turn back now. We’re almost there.”
But I was adamant. “I want to go home, Ada. Please.”
The driver, who had been quiet until now, spoke up. “I’m afraid it’s not possible to turn back now, miss. We’re on a private road.”
Ada put a reassuring hand on my arm. “Nonye, trust me. Everything will be fine. We’re just going to have a little fun, and then we’ll head back home. I promise.”
I looked at Ada, searching for any sign of deception. But all I saw was her usual cheerful expression. Maybe I was just being paranoid. Maybe this really was just a harmless party.
The driver, seeming to sense my hesitation, spoke up again. “We’re almost there, miss. Just a few more minutes.”
I took a deep breath and nodded. “Okay, fine. Let’s just get this over with.”
Ada grinned and squeezed my arm. “That’s the spirit! I knew you’d come around.”
As we turned another corner, I caught sight of a sprawling mansion in the distance. The music was getting louder, and I could see people milling around outside.
As the driver parked, we stepped out of the car. The moment I arrived at the party, I was struck by its grandeur. The mansion’s exterior was breathtaking, with twinkling lights and lavish decorations that seemed to shimmer in the night air.
The music pulsed through the air, and the sound of laughter and chatter filled my ears. I felt a pang of unease as I realized that the party was much more extravagant than Ekene had described.
As we entered the crowded room, I scanned the sea of unfamiliar faces, hoping to spot someone I knew. But everyone seemed like a stranger, and I felt a pang of unease. Ada, however, seemed to be in her element, excusing herself to grab us some drinks.
Left alone, my mind began to wander. I glanced around, searching for Ekene, but he was nowhere to be seen. Just as I was starting to feel anxious, Ada reappeared, a bottle of wine and two glasses in hand.
“Here you go,” she said, setting the glasses down in front of us. “I got us some wine. Let’s celebrate!”
“Ada, I’m okay for now, I don’t need anything,” I said, trying to wave her off.
But Ada was insistent. “Come on, just one glass,” she said, pouring wine into my glass. “It’ll help you relax.”
“Hope it’s not alcoholic?” I asked, eyeing the drink warily.
Ada laughed. “Haba, what do you take me for, Nonye? I know you don’t do alcohol.”
I felt a surge of relief at her reassuring tone. I collected the glass from her, and she poured the drink into it. I took a sip, the cool liquid sliding down my throat.
But I fear the worst is going to happen
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