**Gembu Membila, Taraba State**
A fierce and dark storm had enveloped the entire region of Gembu Membila, covering it from every direction—east, west, south, and north. It blended with the dark of night and the gloom of the rainy season. This created an environment where the only sounds were thunderclaps and continuous roaring, accompanied by a powerful and cold wind.
At this exact moment, everyone in their homes was deep asleep, given that it was already past 1 AM.
A beautiful and incredibly expensive car, indicating its owner was someone of high status, sped through the area. The driver was driving at breakneck speed, as if trying to escape danger, without being aware of his exact driving. His entire body was trembling, despite the intense cold of the weather and the air conditioning inside the car. This did not stop him from sweating profusely out of fear of imminent death.
While driving, he kept glancing back at a large trailer that was closely following him. The trailer seemed intent on running him over, matching his every move.
In extreme panic, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and clutched the child sitting on his lap, shaking from the sheer speed they were traveling. At that moment, they reached the top of a large hill overlooking the deep Gembu River, which connected with the Numan River in Adamawa, Dadin Kowa in Gombe, and Binuye. The road snaked like a serpent.
He pulled out his phone in desperation and began speaking to someone he had called, his voice trembling, as if saying farewell to the world and leaving a will, entrusting someone with his last words.
They were approaching the Rugar Rumo area, down the road on the edge of the deep river gorges. At that moment, the trailer caught up with him.
With extreme malice, the driver of the trailer rammed the car forcefully, pushing it into the gorge that connected with the major rivers, a depth beyond imagination.
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