The Lagos Directive

The past never sleeps. Neither do the hunted.


SD9

  • Chapter One: The Box

    Chapter One: The Box

    Location – Ijebu Remo:- The sun was barely up when the knock came. Three short, sharp taps, precise. Not local. Not familiar. Ogun wiped his hands on a rag, eyes narrowing. He’d been up since five, rewiring a junction box that had sparked out in the compound behind his workshop. Makx hadn’t moved until the… Continue reading