Buzz! The sound of the electric buzzer boomed out. Blesing tossed in the bed now with a scowl on her face. She had just spent the whole morning without food. While it was not something she hadn't done before, it hurt. Perhaps the thought of the realization that she was being starved hit hard. It destroyed the thought of the Bureau being the agency that made sure everything was provided for them. Provided for them to have the comfort that they needed. While providing results to the Bureau in the long run. The cruelty of the handler earlier today made her question it. How far could the Bureau go if they were for once disobeyed by them? Or how exactly did they treat cases like this? With no food in her system, she has spent the morning thinking this through. Her insides hurt like hell. Luckily, there had been a bottle of water she used. The water holding back her hunger from overtaking her. Though even if that had happened, there was very little she would've done. "Get up!" The

“Alright guys. I need you to look alive for me.” Tabitha clapped her hands, mimicking the usual motions of Mr Dayo. Mr Dayo smiled at this, resisting the urge to face palm. While it was good that the girls were picking and Tabitha was at the forefront of it. He did not value the fact that she always wanted to mock him in whatever way she found. She was pompous, perhaps a little too much. His eyes surveyed the entire tank of the girls. These were promising ladies who would be pivotal to the policing strategies of the Hureau eventually. However, none of them had caught his eyes besides Tabitha. They were exceptionally promising, that was a given. Still, none had had that Tabitha level promising skills that she possessed. And while he did not want to always give the spotlight to someone as proud as her, he did not have alternatives. His eyes rested on the curious but various figures of the new girl. Blessing. The fact that she had called in, to voluntarily offer herself for the missi

Sweat beads dropped from the side of Blessing temples as he held her pose still. Her muscles cried for help even as she continued, every inch of her calling to be left alone. She wanted to let go. To let her body drop down to the ground, let her bosoms kiss the floor in defeat. But she held on. There was Tabitha and she was not letting.the girl held on he pose like this was something that was so easy to her. Seh squinted, regretting why she had ever given into confronting her, her every inch of her screaming in pain. She grimaced. The pain did not stop. The pounding in her head continued to double up with each passing second. Blessing groaned in pain. And on top of it,the man who was supposed to be in charge of them was not unbothered. He had sauntered back to the handlers, holding a sort of conversation with them. Like the girls didn't even matter to him. She cursed in her heart, wondering if all of this was even necessary in the first place. What did they come here for? Was

“Afiya!’ The girl beside Blessing said with a little smile on her face. “My name is Afiya. It means Good health. Afiya Masiko.” She said to her, skipping along. The path they were taking was different from the one they took to arrive here. The lighting had dropped considerably from the hall. It was not as bright as it was but still enough to illuminate the entire place. Blessing smiled in return to her. She was not in any mood to talk as much as she would want to the girl. Afiya was friendly, or so it seemed. She did not know her enough to determine if she was indeed what she was. Or not as some masquerader with some ulterior motive in her arsenal. She sighed now, noting the change in countenance of the girl now. “What?” Blessing managed to ask her. “Ah, you are not very conversational, are you?” Afiya asked her. “I just told you my name so that we could be a bit more friendly with one another but you are looking at me like…” Afiya complained. “No,It's not that.” Blessing

“No!” Lekan roared out.The pain in his chest spiked through his heart. His vision blurred, the imagery of Astella bleeding out replaying in his eyes.The way her limbs fell. The neat precision they were chopped out. The spew of blood, the shower of it that drenched him as she fell down to the ground.He gasped. His heart roared out in faster beats. His muscles twitched, teeth bared out. Anger roared within his inside, his stomach twisting into a knot.This person. The brutality, the wickedness in the heart. How? How could anyone hurt Astella like this?How could anyone hurt her like this?His head spun with confusion. It did not make sense to him. His mind reeling with the desire to find answers. In Spite of the fact that he did not agree with the System Bureau, Astella was different.So far, she had been watching out for him. Instead of herding him to the. Bureau even though she was capable of it, she did not. She stayed with him, informing him and trying to get him back.He did. Or