3 Later that evening, Osas had a call from an unsaved number. After a brief hesitation, she takes it and the person on the other end went, “Hello, Osas.” It was Bayo’s voice. Osas hit END CALL instantly. The phone rang again almost the second the line with Bayo went dead. Osas stared at...
You Can Get Back at Them – 2
2 The next day, Osas spent three hours on her hair and makeup. She put on the one “power suit” she had kept from her graduation, a sharp, forest-green blazer that made her skin glow. She looked exactly like the “Kelly Rowland” Esther had described, but inside, she was a ball of raw nerves....
You Can Get Back at Them – 1
You Can Get Back at Them by Peace Anazodo Synopsis “Osas is back, this time she’s got a plan.”– Bookause Reviews. “Anazodo lays out the plot beautifully, you will never see the next scene coming.”– Ray Anyasi. Osas Ediku is a woman forged in the fires of betrayal. Still reeling from the public humiliation...
Replay – 15
15 The immediate aftermath of the Safe-Haven’s impact was not a moment of cinematic triumph; it was a period of profound, deafening shock. When the “Perfect Handshake” servers died in the Hudson mud, it wasn’t just a signal that vanished—it was a collective phantom limb that billions of people suddenly felt ripped from their...
Replay – 14
14 The first Ghoul, a creature that had once been a prominent spokesperson for Meridian’s “Health-Sync,” stood up from the wreckage. Its jaw was missing, replaced by a circular, mechanical maw of rotating bone-drills. It didn’t breathe; it vented a high-pressure mist of synthetic blue coolant that sizzled on the floor. “Jax! Cover the...
Replay – 13
13 Inside the Brooklyn bunker, the air was screaming. The Yoruba drums had stopped being a rhythm and had become a warning. Richard’s terminal flared a violent crimson as his IQ detected a massive energy spike from the upper atmosphere. “He’s not sending more men,” Richard gasped, his fingers blurring across the keys as...
Replay – 12
12 The Master-Node didn’t just break; it unravelled. As the Alpha-Inhibitor virus surged through the Leviathan’s vascular network, the creature’s biological cohesion failed. It was a mass-extinction event contained within four hundred feet of meat. Richard felt the Leviathan’s consciousness “melt” through his own. The billions of stolen memories, the first kisses, the birthday...
Replay – 11
11 The steam from Richard’s geothermal purge was still rising from the Harlem gutters when the world began to shake again. This wasn’t the erratic shudder of a building collapse or the vibration of an explosion. This was a deep, rhythmic pulse, the heartbeat of the earth itself, or rather, the heartbeat of the...
Replay – 10
10 The descent from the clouds was no longer a smooth executive transit; it was a falling flight through a graveyard of falling gold. As Richard’s stolen transport banked sharply to avoid a three-ton chunk of the Aethelgard Spire’s decorative marble, the reality of their victory began to set in. They had decapitated the...
Replay – 9
9 The transition from the “Basement” to the “Apex” was not a climb; it was a sensory amputation. As the stolen Meridian executive transport crested the toxic cloud layer at 3,000 feet, the world of soot, acid rain, and the gore of the fish market vanished. In its place was a kingdom of perpetual...