Epilogue

The room was silent. The door swung open and James came inside, holding a book. Ibekwe stared at James and sighed. They looked at each other for a while before James sat down.

"I got some interesting information you might want to hear," James said.

"Tell me," Ibekwe said. He had been feeling guilty since the death of Ifeme.

"The same boy who killed Osisiakalaka confessed some of the diviner's sins to me. He gave some fascinating explanations about your history that still baffles me," James said, moving his fingers. "Is the name Isiewu familiar to you?" He asked.

"Not really. I have only heard my grandfather mention him once and that was when he told me to story of Umuolu's war."

James reasoned with compressed lips. "Isiewu played a major role in destroying your family. According to Efulefu, the diviner slept with Agunwa, the daughter of a chief priest named Egwusinala. Does these names sounds familiar to you?"

"I think it does," Ibekwe said.