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Chapter 33: Strange Creature
Igboland, 1810
Blackwheel thought seriously of what could have happened to his daughter, Nneka if she had not stopped what she was doing when he ordered her to do so.
“You could have hurt yourself if I didn't stop you,” Blackwheel said, “that is a dangerous way to approach things, Nneka. What were you thinking when you were going deeper and not getting results?”
"I was almost getting there," Nneka replied. "I was seeing the person who is in possession of your necklace but I couldn't find the location."
"That doesn't justify your action," Blackwheel exhaled. "Death is a one time journey. There is no going back."
Nneka spoke as though emerging from a misty memory of her childhood. Her voice sounded suddenly precarious. “But, there are risks that are worthy to be taken! From the way I see it, this necklace is important to you, father. And as it is important to you, I am willing to help you get back the necklace despite th
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