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EPISODE 12

They got to Beach Road under one hour.

Ledi Pedi had driven the powerful car as if his life depended on it, and Oforiwaa had sat beside him mostly staring at him.

She had not been scared. There was a confident air about him, an almost arrogant and aloof attitude that made her trust him, and which didn’t make her afraid.

Surprisingly, the crippling pain she had felt after losing Nana Kwadwo was now a dull ache in her heart, and she felt like she would be able to face life once again. There had been a time when religion had sounded like a load of crap to her, and she had not really factored that aspect of living into her life.

However, seeing Akwasi Manso losing his life in the blink of an hour, prophesied by this man, had really shaken her up. Now that Ledi had prayed for her, and she had accepted Christianity, she felt like life was now a brighter picture, and there was a peace she had never experienced now moving through her.

She plagued him with a lot of questions about Christian life as they journeyed, and she was happy he took his time to explain the issues to her.

When they hit central Beach Road she pointed a finger and spoke.

“Actually, the residence of Ewura Akua’s parents is nearer than Nana’s parents,” she said. “Or would you still want to go to Nana’s place first?”

“No, no,” he said thoughtfully. “I have this hunch that we might find the host in Ewura Akua’s part of the family.”

Oforiwaa directed him through the busy streets of Beach Road, and soon they descended into Gold Avenue, the quiet and serene neighbourhood of the rich and mighty.

The buildings in Gold Avenue were of a particular taste. Condominiums, high-rise apartments and sleek houses with immaculate glass fronts filled the area. The roads were well-demarcated and marked, the vegetation and landscaping done with elaborate finesse.

This was the area for movers and shakers of society, a pristine piece of luxury reserved for a particular type of people. The eateries, stores and malls all spelt wealth.

The cars Ledi saw were expensive, sleek and beautiful.

“And how did you know they live here, Oforiwaa?” Ledi asked grimly as they moved along.

“Oh, when I came back from the States and found out Nana was going to get married, I made it my business to find out everything about Ewura Akua,” she said sadly. “I wanted to have a talk with her, to tell her Nana was mine, but I never really gathered the courage. She flatly refused to meet with me, even though I came and parked here several times asking for a few minutes with her.”

He glanced at her briefly.

“That was desperate,” he said gently.

“Yes, quite desperate,” she replied with a chuckle. “I was dying so much inside with jealousy and a bitter sense of loss. Loved Nana very much…here, turn here. There it is.”

It was quite an imposing edifice.

Ledi shook his head with wonder.

The house was a gigantic spread of buildings, beautifully-crafted to inch-perfect precision with an enthralling beauty.

There was a security post at the entrance.

The two men at the post were armed, and they asked Ledi a lot of questions.

He told them he was there on business, and eventually they got through to the secretary of Mr. Basel Robertson, Ewura Akua’s father.

The heavy bar across the entrance lifted, and Ledi was directed to the visitors’ car park.

They walked up to the front door, which opened before Ledi could ring the bell, and a tall elderly man in an impeccable suit stood in the doorway with an elastic smile on his face.

“Welcome,” he said warmly. “Please come with me. Mr. Robertson is attending to some visitors and would be with you shortly.”

Ledi could hear voices raised angrily from a room across from them.

He pushed past the tall elderly man who reached out blindly.

“Sir, no, you can’t go in now!” the man said desperately.

Ledi fixed him with a very cold stare.

“Make sure you don’t touch me, mister,” he said grimly, and the tall man came to a halt and crossed himself quickly.

Ledi crossed the lounge quickly with Oforiwaa behind him.

He reached for the handle of the door ahead of him, opened it, pushed it in, and entered.

It was the biggest living-room he had ever seen.

It had been divided into three parts just by sheer design. One part had white exquisite furniture and fittings, another section black, and the third part gold.

It was, without a doubt, a most beautiful array indeed, a raw show of wealth and power.

But Ledi didn’t wait to take it all in. Just in front of him was the golden living-room, and here was where all the shouting was coming from.

There were eight people in the room. Two of them, a man and a woman, obviously a man and his wife, were seated, although the woman was in a complex-looking wheelchair, and appeared to be uncomfortable, but it was her who had been shouting so shrilly.

They were dressed in beautiful and expensive-looking apparel, but on their faces were cruel looks.

Kneeling in front of this couple was a man and a woman, who looked really dejected indeed.

Seated around these two groups of people are four men in suits, who were looking on with various degrees of enjoyment on their faces.

“Goodness me!” Oforiwaa cried and came to a halt. “Auntie Cecilia, what is going on here?”

She had addressed the elderly woman kneeling with her husband in front of the wealthy couple. The woman’s face was streaked with tears as she turned and looked at Oforiwaa.

“You know them?” Ledi asked, and his voice was grim.

“That’s Mr. Ebow Quaicoo, and his wife Auntie Cecilia!” Oforiwaa cried, the horror still on her face. “They’re Nana Kwadwo’s parents!”

Ledi Pedi felt his fury rising instantly, but he fought to remain cool.

“And those two over there are Ewura Akua’s parents?” he asked coldly.

“Yes, yes!” Oforiwaa said as she shot forward and grabbed the arm of Nana Kwadwo’s mother. “Auntie Cecilia! What is going on here? Why are you kneeling in front of your own in-laws?”

“And who are these nincompoops?” thundered Ewura Akua’s father. “Who gave you permission to barge in here like this?”

“I don’t need permission to see wicked people like you, Mr. Robertson,” Ledi Pedi said grimly as he stepped forward.

Mr. Robertson, filthy rich and obsessed with power, levered himself up to his feet with one swift motion, his face filled with great fury immediately. He pointed a shaking finger at Ledi Pedi.

“You don’t know what kind of trouble you’ve just placed yourself in, young man!” he shouted furiously. “Put this man in chains and take him to the police station immediately!”

Three of the other men sitting behind Ledi stood up, and two drew out guns from their shoulder holsters and came towards Ledi Pedi. Without turning, his eyes still boring into Mr. Robertson, Ledi spoke with a fury of his own.

“As I be the servant of the Most High God, filled with the crucifixion powers of my Lord Jesus Christ, the four of you will fall asleep! Now!”

The three men behind him keeled sideways and crashed to the floor immediately. The fourth man who had not stood up also slumped forward, fell off his seat, and hit the floor.

They began to snore immediately.

Mrs. Joana Robertson let out a sharp scream, her eyes filled with horror as she stared at Ledi Pedi.

Her husband Basel Sikani Robertson, moaned with frantic fear, took a step back, and sunk into the chair, his bulging eyes never leaving Ledi’s fury-inflamed face.

“Wh-who a-are y-y-you?” he stuttered with fear.

“You two get off the floor and sit down!” Ledi said.

Nana Kwadwo’s parents, Mr. and Mrs. Quaicoo, got up slowly and hurriedly sat down, looking at Ledi with expressions of awe. When Ledi spoke, his eyes never left the faces of the Robertsons.

“I’m a friend of Nana Kwadwo!” Ledi said, his voice hard. “Your daughter fell in love with, and married the son of this man and his wife. That makes you one family now. So why were they kneeling in front of you in such abject misery?”

“Well, young man, please…” Mr. Ebow Quaicoo spoke.

“I wasn’t speaking to you, sir!” Ledi cut in harshly. “I am speaking to Mr. Robertson!”

The anger had left the faces of Mr. Robertson and his wife. They now looked really scared indeed, and the woman was fidgeting in her wheelchair as if she wanted to disappear into it.

“Well, young man, no need to get sassy!” Mr. Robertson said with a sick smile, attempting a false bravado to still stamp in his authority. “This was a business discussion between me and them.”

“A business discussion between you and the parents of your daughter’s husband, and they were kneeling in front of you?” Ledi asked grimly. “Who the hell do you think you’re, Mr. Robertson? You are blessed with a little money here on earth, and so you think you’re a Lord, a kind of god? What business transaction was that?”

Mr. Robertson, sweating now in spite of the coolness of the air-condition, took out a huge, perfumed white handkerchief and wiped his face.

“Well, they purchased one of my two-bedroom estate houses on mortgage,” he said, and his voice sounded miserable now. “They defaulted in the payments for four months. The cut-off default is two months, you know. And I ordered the contract to be abrogated, and a small percentage of the monies they had paid so far would be retained, and the rest paid to them. They came here to beg me.”

“You fool!” Ledi said, unable to control his fury. “You wicked fool! Do you know the cost of the air you’ve been breathing? Could you have afforded it if God had sold it to you?”

“Well, I don’t believe in God!” Mr. Robertson said defensively.

“Of course you don’t!” Ledi thundered. “If you did you wouldn’t have done such a wicked thing! These two probably defaulted in payments because they’re struggling financially, and they obviously wanted to support their son’s wedding! You could have just given the house to them as a gift, because they’re your in-laws now…but out of spite, you want to take the house away from them, and you’re even going to keep a part of the monies they’ve paid so far!”

“That’s the policy, please,” Mr. Robertson said miserably, now unable to look into Ledi’s inflamed eyes. “They signed the contract. They understood.”

“So, you didn’t want Nana Kwadwo to marry your daughter, I can see! So now you take out your fury on his parents.”

“He didn’t deserve our daughter!” Joana Robertson cried then. “He and his poor parents don’t have the class to be a part of us! I hated the fact that he barged in, an ordinary employee, and messed up the life of Ewura Akua! She would have been married to Akwasi Manso now!”

“I see,” Ledi said calmly. “Have you heard that Akwasi Manso is dead?”

“It is because of Nana Kwadwo!” Joana Robertson screamed, her face filled with hatred now. “If he had not barged in, Akwasi would still have been alive by now! Because his heart was broken, he drove whilst drunk, and that’s why he died!”

“I like the part you said Nana Kwadwo and his parents don’t have the class to be a part of you, Mrs. Robertson,” Ledi Pedi said ominously. “And I like the part where your husband said he doesn’t believe in God. Because you have a little money, you believe you’re gods, hm? Your days here on earth are numbered, but after your death, where yo find yourself will be eternal.”

“Hogwash!” Mrs. Robertson said disdainfully. “You think we believe in your heaven and hell concept? Well, we don’t, young man, so don’t even start!”

Ledi raised his eyebrows as he stepped closer to them.

“You know what I’m going to do, Mrs. Robertson? I’m going to ask God to show you just a small glance of where you will be if you die right now, and where Mr. and Mrs. Quaicoo would be if they die this instant. I’m just a mere human being, and I don’t know where you would be, but I trust that God will grant my little wish.”

Moving with the speed of lightning Ledi Pedi grabbed the left wrist of Mr. Robertson, and the right wrist of his wife.

They began to struggle immediately.

“Don’t you dare touch me!” Joana screamed furiously.

“Let go of me, you idiot!” Mr. Robertson shouted.

“My Father, my Lord, my God!” Ledi said softly. “If I be one of your chosen, in your vineyard, filled with your power, let these two see a glance of their eternal rests!”

And immediately he released the Robertsons.

He saw that their eyes were closed, and on their faces were sudden horror.

A second later they began to scream with such horrific fear that even Ledi stepped back with sudden apprehension.

Less than a minute later their eyes opened, and both of them broke into horrible weeping, reaching out for each other as they cried with horror, goose-bumps on their faces, their eyes bulging with the terrible vision they had just been shown.

“Shut the hell up!” Ledi said coldly, and they stopped screaming and looked at him, their faces still horror-struck.

Mrs. Joan Robertson launched herself out of her wheelchair and landed at Ledi’s feet, and that was when Ledi saw that both of her legs where just tiny, malformed appendages; she had been a cripple from birth.

Mr. Robertson also slid off his seat, and knelt beside his wife, trembling furiously.

“P-pl-please!” Joana moaned. “W-we c-can’t b-be there!”

“Sh-show u-us how to be where th-th-they w-were!” Basel cried.

Ledi Pedi stepped away from them.

“I don’t know what you saw, but I gather from your reactions that it wasn’t a pleasant sight,” he said calmly. “I don’t have the time to show you anything. Ebow and his wife Cecilia can lead you to life in Christ, if you want to.”

Mr. Robertson, still kneeling, now turned and held the leg of Ebow Quaicoo, and he was weeping uncontrollably now.

“I saw you, please!” he cried pitifully. “You and your wife and your son and our daughter…at a good place! Please help us, please! You can keep the house, but you will not even stay there! You’ll come and stay here with us and be a part of our family! You’ll help us live right!”

“Now you’re talking well, you old fool!” Ledi said, and then he bent and took the hand of Mrs. Joana Robertson. “So that you will know, and believe, that the Lord is great, and His mercies are boundless, and He is the Lord of Lords, I now speak resurrection power into your body, Joana Robertson! In the mighty name of Jesus do I ask God’s unmerited favour into your body, and your life, that at this very moment any infirmity in your body shall be restored to whole! In the name of Jesus, stand up and walk.”

He raised Mrs. Joana Robertson to her feet, and as she came up she was screaming because she could feel the blazing fire moving through her, and by the time she became upright her legs were formed, and she stood straight when Ledi let her hand go.

“Yeeeeeeeeiiiii!” Oforiwaa screamed and took frantic steps back.

Mr. Robertson moved back with sudden wonder as he watched his wife standing.

He reached out with trembling hands and lifted the hem of her long dress, saw her legs, and then he shouted and moved back with sudden shock.

Mrs. Joana Robertson, who had never walked in her life, only stared at Ledi with bulding eyes, violently-trembling lips, and great tears that fell down her face.

And then she did a strange thing.

She took four steps forward, for the very first time, and reached out her hands to Mrs. Cecilia Quaicoo.

Cecilia looked at her husband with confusion, and Ebow Quaicoo nodded, wiping tears from his eyes. And then Cecilia stood up and Joana embraced her tightly and warmly.

“Forgive us, oh, please forgive us!” Joana wailed with remorse and happiness. “Forgive us for the inhumane manner we’ve treated you! Your son’s presense in this family has brought us something money cannot buy. You will move in here with us, please! We’re a family now! You will teach us all that we don’t know.”

“With pleasure, madam, with pleasure!” Mrs. Cecilia Quaicoo whispered.

The men also hugged, and then the four of them reached out for each other and, amidst tears, hugged each other tightly in a tight-knit embrace.

Ledi turned away.

“Let’s go, Oforiwaa,” he said grimly. “Our work here is done. You four, wake up now.”

As the four men who had fallen asleep compulsorily began to wake up, looking around with confusion, Oforiwaa raced out after Ledi Pedi.

“What’s going on here, Mr. Pedi?” she shouted with confusion. “Did you find the host? Who was it? Please, wait for me!”

Ledi didn’t answer as he got into his car.

Oforiwaa jumped in, still speaking anxiously.

“Did you find the host, Mr. Pedi?”

“Shut up for a minute!” Ledi said softly, his face furious, and Oforiwaa kept quiet. As Ledi spun the car round and exited the Robertson mansion, he drove angrily, furiously.

And then, when they were far away, he pulled over to the side of the street and parked the car. He put his head back on the headrest for some time with his eyes closed.

After a while he opened his eyes and looked at her.

“Sorry I shouted at you, lady,” he said calmly.

Oforiwaa smiled tightly.

“That’s okay,” she said and nodded. “I gathered you were upset.”

He smiled sadly.

“Yes, a bit,” he said and sighed deeply. “None of those four was the host.”

“Oh, God!” Oforiwaa said with horror, scared immediately. “What do we do now?”

Ledi hesitated for a moment, and then he took out his phone, flipped through, and speed-dialled a number.

After a few seconds he heard Yaw Boat’s deep, pleasant voice.

“Ledi,” Boat said.

“You have to come down, YB,” Ledi said softly. “I just saw the parents of both the man and the girl. None of them is the host, man. Now the net got wider. It could be anyone, YB. A former lover of the girl, maybe, but how would we know? Too wide, bro.”

“Yeah,” Yaw Boat said softly. “Could be anyone now. Well, then you gotta ask the girl.”

“What girl?” Ledi asked.

“The Ekua girl, the one possessed,” Yaw Boat said.

Ledi was silent for a while.

“What the hell is the matter with you, YB?” he asked, a little irritated. “The demon, Lusty, has taken over her completely! It also sucked in the girl’s husband! It can kill them any minute, man! I can’t get through to her because anytime I get near the demon casts a spell of lust over me!”

“You wanna hammer demons now, Ledi?” Yaw Boat asked softly.

“Damn you, YB!” Ledi said desperately. “You know how it is! It is a damn mirror, man, a shadow, and my force-field isn’t activated around her! It spins its evil and this morning three of us almost slept with a girl she infected, man! You gotta come down, Yaw!”

“I’m not travelling all the way down there for some damn demon you wanna hammer, Ledi!” Yaw Boat said calmly. “I don’t see why I should do that for a demon. It is not that important.”

“It is killing them, YB!” Ledi shouted. “Don’t you care?”

“I care, man, I do care,” Yaw Boat said in his infuriatingly calm voice. “But I don’t see why I should come all that way to this Sinai Hills. Here’s the deal. Are you in Sinai Hills now?”

“No, about an hour away,” Ledi said tightly. “I came to Beach Road to check out the parents.”

“Alright, buddy,” Yaw Boat said. “Go back to Sinai Hills. Call me on video when you get there…and let me talk to this Lusty bitch.”

“Call you on video?” Ledi said grimly. “A video call, Yaw? You will deal with this demon via video? What the hell are you talking about? That can’t be done!”

“I am not travelling for that damn demon, Ledi,” Yaw Boat said. “Go back, activate a video call, and let me speak to the girl. Simple.”

Ledi sighed deeply.

“Jesus, YB!” he groaned. “What has gotten into you? You can’t speak to a demon on the phone, goddamn it!!”

“And why not?” Yaw Boat asked calmly.

“Because a demon is a damn spirit, that’s why!” Ledi screamed. “What do you think this is? A game? Two lives are at stake here, Yaw Boat! An Unblind has to be physically present before he can deal with a demon!”

“Who told you?” Yaw Boat asked.

“That is how it is done!” Ledi shouted, almost apoplectic with his frustration.

“I can do anything I want with a demon by the power vested in me by the Most High God,” Yaw Boat said simply. “I don’t need to come all the way to Sinai Hills for this silly demon.”

“So you will sit in your fuc*ing home and speak to the demon on video call?” Ledi shouted.

“Yep!” Yaw Boat said. “In the Bible there’s this story of the soldier commander whose servant was attacked by the spirit of paralysis, and Jesus didn’t go there. The soldier -“

“Centurion, YB, Centurion, not soldier!” Ledi interrupted.

“Whatever, can even be a policeman or watchman, I don’t care,” Yaw Boat said. “The soldier commander said Jesus can command the spirit out, and Jesus commanded without going to the man’s house, and the servant was healed immediately.”

“THAT WAS JESUS, YOU SILLY BOY!” Ledi screamed, filled with anger. “That was Jesus Christ, man, not you!!”

“Jesus Himself said if I have the faith the size of groundnut…”

“The size of a pea, Yaw Boat, not groundnut!” Ledi shouted.

“Comot for there!” Yaw Boat said, sounding angry. “You know all that and you’re going around trying to scr*w horny demons! With the faith the size of groundnut I can move mountains into the sea! Go there, activate video call and let me see this damn Lusty!”

Ledi Pedi was quiet for a long time.

It dawned on him, once again, whu Yaw Boat was considered the best Unblind that ever walked. The young man walked around with just basic Biblical knowledge, and yet was filled with awesome powers that no other Unblind could boast of. Perhaps it was this infant-like belief in the Lord which had made the young man so powerful.

“Alright, alright, man, alright,” Ledi said with a deep sigh. “I’m setting off now. And let that phone be near you!”

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