A Journey 8- By Godzeal Nwanyanawu

Back in her flat Donna had a long warm shower.feeling refreshed she checked her phone she had left at home when she went down to the station.

Oh my God 34 missed calls,Pete must be furious.

She listened to her voice messages,most were from Pete and Mary,of course being a would be assistant.

She quickly got dressed put on some light make up brushed her hair and hurried out of the house.Opening the door she bumped into the two obnoxious cop that came the night before.

Now want do you guys want this time,a private strip show?

If u are offering i wouldn't mind said Osho.

Sgt Lanre Smith hit him in the ribs with his elbow.No miss Wright,the detective sent us to gather some more info.Besides his on his way down here.

Oh really. And he also asked us to get your boy friends photograph,drivers license or any other proof of identity.

But i told him already that he doesn't like taking pictures.

Yeah miss and i remember you saying he left his wallet and keys on the dress table in the bedroom Osho added.

Oh... did i?

Yes miss u did

Yes they are in the room come see for yourself.

Turning her back letting them in leading the way up stairs the two cop stared at her ass as it swung left to right.

Goddamm thought Osho

Its not there anymore she suddenly announced on reaching her bedroom

What do you mean its not there?

I mean its gone,it was there last night she proclaimed

Has anyone been here since last night? one of the cops asked

Nope.Did u happen to notice if they were there when you woke up this morning?

She pursed her lips while she thought if she actually did

I don't thinks so..look i didn't bother.didn't expect them to just walk off the table and besides i was too worried to have noticed them anyway.

Is there anyway you could have been wrong about his wallet being on the table miss?

Noo..they were there,honest.

alright,we would need to know what he does,his friends family you and other stuff like that.

i don' know his friend or family but i do know he work in some factory somewhere close to the interstate.

Thats not much to go by.But am wondering how you live with a guy you don't know his friends or family and you don't have a clue of what he does or where he works,it really leaves much to be desired.

So.What if i don't know them,has it occured to you fellas that i don't wanna know and i haven't said i didn't know what he does?beside you did see the boot prints,doesn't that say something?

Well it doesn't chipped Lanre.It just show that someone came up stairs and walked down.It doesn't mean something happened.

Just then the doorbell rang.