BN Prose: When the Rubber Hits the Road

“She has killed me ooo.” Ashinedu, Emeka’s wife screamed as her mother-in-law lunged at her throat. “Mama, leave her neck na?” Emeka tried to pry his mother’s hands from his wife’s neck. “Mama!!!!” He said, “You will kill her o.” “This child has come to scatter what she did not plant.” Mama Emeka’s voice huffed […] http://ift.tt/eA8V8J