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AARON ANSAH-AGYEMAN

DARK LIGHT

A ChrisEffe Bliss

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EPISODE 8

 

Doctor Gabriel Anaman and the other doctors had briefed Effe a couple of hours before they spoke to Steve and her family, so she knew she had a previously unknown viral infection that was slowly eating away at her immune system.

The doctors had informed her that they were doing everything they could to make her well again, but she knew that was just a comforting thought they had wanted to give her.

Effe knew she was dying!

That was why she had blinked twice when she was asked where she wanted to go. She preferred to be with the man she loved so dearly! She knew that Steve would allow her family to be around her, but if they sent her to her parents’ place, Steve would not be welcomed!

And she was also terrified of what might happen to her if she was taken to her parent’s place; the terror of Tim Kedem was still real.

As Effe lay in the hospital bed she wanted to shout to them that she could not see anything now! She wanted to tell them she had just gone blind but she could not! Above all, she wanted to know if her mother was alright.

She heard the frantic movements around her as the doctors sought to revive her mother, and Effe felt a great stab of fear. Her mother had been sick recently and been on admission for a while. Effe did not want her mother to die because she had chosen Steve over them!

Oh, if only she could explain herself and make them understand!

They could all come to her house and be with her in her final days on earth, but she was simply terrified of Tim Kedem!

Thankfully, her hearing was unimpaired and she was able to gather that her mother had been revived; Ivy Kedem left the ward with Ken Kedem and Eyram.

Eventually, the doctors came near Effe to attend to her, and then she heard Doctor Samantha Sanders’ quick inhale of breath.

“Good gracious,” she whispered softly. “I think she has lost her sight too!”

She heard the other doctors clamouring around her and then Steve’s forlorn voice reached her ears:

“Please, it is okay. Just let me take her home, please. I wanna be with her!”

Effe was touched to the core to hear the pain and despair in his voice.

For a moment she was so disoriented that she barely heard the doctors telling her to blink if she could hear them, and then a moment later she heard Doctor Asebu’s voice:

“She has lost all motor abilities. My God! She’s also deaf!”

She tried to blink to let them know she could hear them, but she could barely feel her eyes now and did not know if she blinked or not. Tears fell down her slowly.

What had happened to her?

What was happening to her?

Dear sweet Lord, why now, why, why, why?

She had always been a healthy girl. Her lifestyle had been health-conscious. Her diet had been well-structured, and she visited her own gym four times a week for an hour’s workout.

Effe’s busy lifestyle ensured that she was always on the move, always sprightly. So, what had happened to her? What had brought this absolute shutdown of her being? Where had this virus come from?

Questions, questions, questions!

A million and one questions with no answers!

She lost track of time and awareness as she lay suffused in acute distress.

And then, after what seemed like an eternity, she was lifted off the bed. She was aware of movements and then she heard the sirens of an ambulance suddenly.

Effe knew she was on her way home with Steve, the love of her life.

***

After what seemed to be an eternity, Effe finally became aware that they had arrived at her house.

She could not feel anything, but she could orient herself with movements and know when they were turning corners.

The male nurses who were carrying the stretcher were gentle. She heard their conversation.  

“Heard she lost speech, sight and hearing, practically all the senses,” one of them said in a voice that was quite sad. “Wow, this world is something else. Do you know she won an international award just a few weeks ago? And her man proposed to her on stage? And now look at her…one of the most beautiful women in the world now looking like a kaakaamotobi!”

“Shut up, would you?” said the other with disgust. “It can happen to anybody! Even you!”

“God forbid!” the other man said sharply.

“Be careful with her, please!” Effe heard Eyram saying.

“We’ll take it from here, Eyram,” Steve said calmly.

“What?” Eyram said, and from the tone of her voice, Effe deduced that Eyram was getting angry. “If you think, even for one minute, that you’re going to keep me away from my sister, from my own sister’s house, then you’re dreaming, Steve! I’m coming in with her, and I’m staying with her for as long as she draws breath!”

“You better show some respect, you silly bitch!” Steve said in a voice that Effe had never heard before, a voice that was acidic, filled with malice, and which shocked Effe to the very core. “She wants to be with me, and it’s final. She has less than a week to live, and I’m going to spend it with her, do you understand? So you better get your pert ass outta here and get lost!”

“Where do we send her, please?” one of the men holding the stretcher asked.

“Follow that lady,” Steve said. “Elaine, show them the master bedroom.”

“I’m coming in, Steve!” Eyram said furiously. “I’m staying with Effe and you’re not stopping me!”

Effe’s heart was beating with trepidation as the men carried her away.

She wanted to scream at them to stop!

Effe wanted to make sure that Eyram would stay with her, but she could not speak. That belligerent note she had heard in Steve’s voice suddenly terrified Effe! It was not the voice of the man she knew and loved!

It had not been the voice of the gentle Steve Hollison she knew!

Eyram tried to move past Steve but he grabbed her arm fiercely and squeezed hard, causing her to wince with pain.

“Stop it, Steve, you’re hurting me!” Eyram shouted in pain. “What has gotten into you anyway? Why’re doing this?”

She was struggling hard but Steve still held on cruelly and squeezed her arm.

Eyram suddenly shoved Steve hard in the chest, causing him to lose his balance. With a furious snarl, he drew back his hand and slapped Eyram hard across the face!

Effe heard the sound of the harsh slap and she winced with horror!

She heard Eyram’s cry of pain and knew that Steve had just slapped her sister!

Steve?

Steve Hollison?

He was the gentlest person on earth! He was so loving and non-violent, the sweetest man she had ever known!

Had he really slapped Eyram?

Eyram had never liked Steve because she blamed him for not making any attempt to make Effe reconcile with her parents, but rather caused the rift to widen.

But that should not make him slap her!

The sensible thing was that Eyram should stay with Effe! That was what Effe wanted!

Eyram was an experienced nurse and Effe was her sister! She could take care of Effe’s needs and administer the medication that had been given her. Elaine, Steve’s niece, was inept and lazy and would not definitely be in a position to take care of Effe!

Steve, on his own, could not attend to all of Effe’s needs!

So, why in the name of God was he so opposed to Eyram staying with them?

It did not make any sense, and for no reason at all, Effe began to be scared and felt unsafe!

Steve knew just how much she loved and trusted her twin sister!

So why was he being so cruel to Eyram?

“Get out of here, you stinking bitch!” Effe heard Steve shouting.

“I’ll be back, Steve!” Eyram shot right back. “Even if I have to get a court order, I’ll get it and come back to my sister! You’re nothing, do you hear me? You’re not even kin, you bastard!”

Effe did not hear anymore because the men had carried her inside the house.

Steve glared at Eyram darkly.

“You can bring the whole Ghana army, Eyram,” he said coldly. “You’re not getting anywhere near Effe! You and your fucking parents ruined her bloody life! Let her die in peace!”

“You’re an idiot, Steve!” Eyram said with tears in her eyes as she held her cheek. “You haven’t heard the last of this, you bastard! You will pay for this!”

She turned and began to walk rapidly away. Steve followed her until she walked out of the main gates, and then he went back to the huge courtyard to give the ambulance staff some money and send them away.

***

Steve Hollison threw his jacket into a sofa and raced up the stairs two at a time. He gained the landing and quickly moved into the corridor that led to the master bedroom.

He took a deep breath and pushed the door open.

The room was empty!

He scowled deeply, moved back to the landing, and descended the stairs again.

“Elly?” he called loudly but there was no reply.

Cursing under his breath, he moved swiftly down the corridor that led to Elaine’s room. He pushed the door open without knocking and entered.

Effe was lying on Elaine’s bed!

It was a huge bed, but it looked crumpled and slept-in, the sheets stained here and there. Elaine was standing in front of her wardrobe pulling out clothes, and she was completely naked.

“Goodness me, Elly!” Steve hissed furiously. “Why did you let them bring Effe here? I told you to send her upstairs to her room!”

Elaine turned and fixed her eyes coldly on him.

“That room belongs to me now, Steve darling,” she said sweetly, and Steve took an alarmed looked at Effe who was lying stiffly on the bed, emaciated and with a gaunt and twisted face.

She looked very grotesque.

“Don’t worry, darling,” Elaine said as she moved towards Steve. “I hear she’s blind, deaf and mute. Let her lie there. After all, she’s gonna die, ain’t she? Kiss me, darling! I feel so fucking horny already seeing how ugly she has become now!”

Effe heard her and suddenly she felt an extreme headache as Elaine’s words sank in!

Darling?

Kiss me?

The room belongs to me now?

Elaine?

Elaine Boateng, the poor niece of Steve whom Effe had agreed to accommodate in her house and give her a job?

Was it the same Elaine?

Dear God, what was happening?

And then, the horror of horrors, she heard the clear and distinct sound of a wet sloppy kiss!

Steve and Elaine, the woman he claimed was his poor niece, were kissing!

Effe’s heart kicked fiercely in her chest and she struggled to sit up, to open her eyes, to scream…but she could not move a muscle!

What was happening?

Steve!!

What are you doing to me?

“We don’t have much time!” she heard Steve saying urgently. “I kept that Eyram bitch away but she threatened to come back. I have to transfer all the money from Effe’s accounts and complete the sales of the properties too to the buyers I have lined up.”

“And Effe should die before tomorrow, you know that,” Elaine said coldly.

“Yeah, I called Wailer and his team,” Steve said softly. “They’re on their way over. They’ll get here by midnight and see her off so that there’ll be no trace of foul play.”

See her off…

No trace of foul play…

Transfer all the money from the accounts…

Sales of the properties too…

Steve!

What are you doing to me?

Effe’s soul writhed in anguish within her!

If only she could move! If only Eyram had stayed!

The horror was now taking shape!

Effe should die before tomorrow!

They were going to kill her!

She was going to be murdered, and there was absolutely nothing she could do about it!

Oh, dear Jesus please help me!

This horror could not be real!

Did Steve know something about this sudden and debilitating virus attack on her?

Steve virtually had control of all her bank accounts and savings! He had access to her most valuable documents including titles to her properties!

Steve!

Dear, sweet Lord!

Had he been pretending? Was all this an elaborate and wicked plan to murder her and get her wealth?

“I’m so wet, honey!” Elaine Boateng hissed as she looked at the ugly twisted face of Effe lying so helplessly on the bed. “The sight of her ugly face just fills me with glee! Fuck me, darling, fuck me! Our toil is ending tonight!”

“Too many things to do now, love,” Steve said in a rush. “Not much time! Let’s get to work, darling. We’ll have all the time to screw once this is over!”

“Oh, no, my love!” Elaine said fiercely. “I can’t wait! Just one, baby! Hit me, baby!”

“Elly, damn!” Steve said helplessly.

“Come on, darling!” Elaine persisted in a husky voice. “Show me that stiffy! You left me hanging three weeks ago, remember? Come and hit this pussy, love! It throbs for you. Lemme see your shaft, darling!”

Effe heard the sound of a zipper being pulled down.

“Awww, ain’t he sad,” Elaine whispered. “I will get him up in a jiffy!”

She squatted, held Steve’s rod and slid her lips around it deliciously.

“Ahhh, shit!” Steve groaned fiercely. “Yeah, that’s sweet and nice, Elly! Ahh, yes, just like that, do me just like that! Suck on papa’s head, baby!”

And Effe died inside!

She could tell from the sloppy sounds that Elaine was performing oral sex on Steve! A couple of minutes later, Elaine pushed Effe’s legs to one side and sat on the bed. She leaned back and spread her legs.

“Eat it, my love!” she said lustfully. “Come and eat that shit!”

“No, Elly, please,” Steve said, his voice thick with lust. “Let’s go up to the bedroom or to the hall. I can’t do it like this, not with her…like that!”

“Come on, Stevie, shit!” Elaine groaned. “This is a turn on! Lying beside her legs and feeling your sweet tongue on me! Eat this shit, Steve, lap it up!”

Steve did not look at Effe as he knelt, grabbed Elaine’s waist and yanked her forward and then he buried his face in her crotch as his tongue worked her clitoris!

Effe just wished the floor would open up and swallow her up!

Those lips of his which she had found so sweet, which she had kissed so deliciously…oh, Lord!

This was what he had been using them for?

She felt bile rising up in her throat as the hot tears formed a lump in her throat! She gasped for breath as the betrayal went on.

“Oh, yes, yes, yes, yeeeeessssss!” Elaine groaned. “Like that, Stevie, yeah, eat that shit like that, yes, yes, oh yes! Damn, Effe, you bitch! Look at the man you love eating my shit! Wish you can see it, you proud and pompous bitch-shit!”

And then, a moment later, Steve was lost.

He got to his feet as Elaine turned around and stuck her beautiful behind pertly in the air.

“Hit it, baby!” she groaned with unbridled lust. “Hit me! Make me come!”

Steve held her waist and thrust into her fiercely!

The bed shook hard from the violence of their lovemaking!

And as Effe lay there listening to them, the dam of tears burst and hot tears streamed out of her blind eyes.

And she wept like a hurt baby!

She wept blood; she wept her soul!

 

 

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