martin92: "Thieves, thieves" he screamed, it was almost funny; not until more voices joined the chorus as they screamed and shouted on us. We could have ran at least to save our lives, but little did we know how the day would end.
From a handful of young men shouting and throwing questionsat us, it escalated to a crowd of angry mob. There was no way we
could escape this one, so we
calmed down. They pushed us around and then stripped us all. These men pulled us pants down,we were more than embarrassed, the whole community watched: I recognised few faces from the crowd. Obviously they were so afraid to say "stop", then the beating started, I wished it to be
just a nightmare; but it was real, these men were determined. They dropped heavy rocks on ourheads, they pounded our faces
with large planks, blood covered our eyes, they matched and kicked us right on our nostrils, we
couldn't breathe. "Bring tire" one of the men repeated, until they brought the tires. "Oh God!" We watched the crowd watch us, weraised hands of plea, we couldn't
speak. Some hid, some shot videos and took pictures. there was no one to stop this. This wasthe point we knew it was over. We felt pain, helpless and hopeless. I thought of my siblings, I
wondered how my mum would take this. She would fall apart. I begged God to hold her for me, comfort and make her strong for
me, I prayed same for my friends.Then we started crying, we cried together. the tears gave us headaches. We looked up high, the sky was still. Rings of tires landed on our necks, they kept hitting us, but we were numb already. They set us ablaze. We
rolled around, tried to reach for each other, I wondered who would give up first, the fire burned our
bodies. It hurt, it hurt and then it hurt. But suddenly the pain stopped. Then I couldn't hear anyother thing, but silence. I thankedGod. The pain was over. RIP Ugonna, Llyod, Tekana and Chidiaka.

martin92: "Thieves, thieves" he screamed, it was almost funny; not until more voices joined the chorus as they screamed and shouted on us. We could have ran at least to save our lives, but little did we know how the day would end.
From a handful of young men shouting and throwing questionsat us, it escalated to a crowd of angry mob. There was no way we
could escape this one, so we
calmed down. They pushed us around and then stripped us all. These men pulled us pants down,we were more than embarrassed, the whole community watched: I recognised few faces from the crowd. Obviously they were so afraid to say "stop", then the beating started, I wished it to be
just a nightmare; but it was real, these men were determined. They dropped heavy rocks on ourheads, they pounded our faces
with large planks, blood covered our eyes, they matched and kicked us right on our nostrils, we
couldn't breathe. "Bring tire" one of the men repeated, until they brought the tires. "Oh God!" We watched the crowd watch us, weraised hands of plea, we couldn't
speak. Some hid, some shot videos and took pictures. there was no one to stop this. This wasthe point we knew it was over. We felt pain, helpless and hopeless. I thought of my siblings, I
wondered how my mum would take this. She would fall apart. I begged God to hold her for me, comfort and make her strong for
me, I prayed same for my friends.Then we started crying, we cried together. the tears gave us headaches. We looked up high, the sky was still. Rings of tires landed on our necks, they kept hitting us, but we were numb already. They set us ablaze. We
rolled around, tried to reach for each other, I wondered who would give up first, the fire burned our
bodies. It hurt, it hurt and then it hurt. But suddenly the pain stopped. Then I couldn't hear anyother thing, but silence. I thankedGod. The pain was over. RIP Ugonna, Llyod, Tekana and Chidiaka.

el-patch:
Firing or hanging will be too dignifying for these rogue,how about forgetting them in an hyperechoic dungeon with the pictures of the boiz hang everywhere to Bleep their psyche.

martin92: "Thieves, thieves" he screamed, it was almost funny; not until more voices joined the chorus as they screamed and shouted on us. We could have ran at least to save our lives, but little did we know how the day would end.
From a handful of young men shouting and throwing questionsat us, it escalated to a crowd of angry mob. There was no way we
could escape this one, so we
calmed down. They pushed us around and then stripped us all. These men pulled us pants down,we were more than embarrassed, the whole community watched: I recognised few faces from the crowd. Obviously they were so afraid to say "stop", then the beating started, I wished it to be
just a nightmare; but it was real, these men were determined. They dropped heavy rocks on ourheads, they pounded our faces



so sad! sad!! sad!!!pls stop this plssss
with large planks, blood covered our eyes, they matched and kicked us right on our nostrils, we
couldn't breathe. "Bring tire" one of the men repeated, until they brought the tires. "Oh God!" We watched the crowd watch us, weraised hands of plea, we couldn't
speak. Some hid, some shot videos and took pictures. there was no one to stop this. This wasthe point we knew it was over. We felt pain, helpless and hopeless. I thought of my siblings, I
wondered how my mum would take this. She would fall apart. I begged God to hold her for me, comfort and make her strong for
me, I prayed same for my friends.Then we started crying, we cried together. the tears gave us headaches. We looked up high, the sky was still. Rings of tires landed on our necks, they kept hitting us, but we were numb already. They set us ablaze. We
rolled around, tried to reach for each other, I wondered who would give up first, the fire burned our
bodies. It hurt, it hurt and then it hurt. But suddenly the pain stopped. Then I couldn't hear anyother thing, but silence. I thankedGod. The pain was over. RIP Ugonna, Llyod, Tekana and Chidiaka.

favour101: Don't worry Nairalanders the file has been brought to our office and all of them made confessional statements adding to material evidence that was brought before us. In two weeks time all their charges will be ready for prosecution in the high court. The police did a nice job by making them write a confessional statement. We from the DPP are ready to prosecute them in court

el-patch:
Firing or hanging will be too dignifying for these rogue,how about forgetting them in an hyperechoic dungeon with the pictures of the boiz hang everywhere to Bleep their psyche.

martin92: "Thieves, thieves" he screamed, it was almost funny; not until more voices joined the chorus as they screamed and shouted on us. We could have ran at least to save our lives, but little did we know how the day would end.
From a handful of young men shouting and throwing questionsat us, it escalated to a crowd of angry mob. There was no way we
could escape this one, so we
calmed down. They pushed us around and then stripped us all. These men pulled us pants down,we were more than embarrassed, the whole community watched: I recognised few faces from the crowd. Obviously they were so afraid to say "stop", then the beating started, I wished it to be
just a nightmare; but it was real, these men were determined. They dropped heavy rocks on ourheads, they pounded our faces
with large planks, blood covered our eyes, they matched and kicked us right on our nostrils, we
couldn't breathe. "Bring tire" one of the men repeated, until they brought the tires. "Oh God!" We watched the crowd watch us, weraised hands of plea, we couldn't
speak. Some hid, some shot videos and took pictures. there was no one to stop this. This wasthe point we knew it was over. We felt pain, helpless and hopeless. I thought of my siblings, I
wondered how my mum would take this. She would fall apart. I begged God to hold her for me, comfort and make her strong for
me, I prayed same for my friends.Then we started crying, we cried together. the tears gave us headaches. We looked up high, the sky was still. Rings of tires landed on our necks, they kept hitting us, but we were numb already. They set us ablaze. We
rolled around, tried to reach for each other, I wondered who would give up first, the fire burned our
bodies. It hurt, it hurt and then it hurt. But suddenly the pain stopped. Then I couldn't hear anyother thing, but silence. I thankedGod. The pain was over. RIP Ugonna, Llyod, Tekana and Chidiaka.

martin92: "Thieves, thieves" he screamed, it was almost funny; not until more voices joined the chorus as they screamed and shouted on us. We could have ran at least to save our lives, but little did we know how the day would end.
From a handful of young men shouting and throwing questionsat us, it escalated to a crowd of angry mob. There was no way we
could escape this one, so we
calmed down. They pushed us around and then stripped us all. These men pulled us pants down,we were more than embarrassed, the whole community watched: I recognised few faces from the crowd. Obviously they were so afraid to say "stop", then the beating started, I wished it to be
just a nightmare; but it was real, these men were determined. They dropped heavy rocks on ourheads, they pounded our faces
with large planks, blood covered our eyes, they matched and kicked us right on our nostrils, we
couldn't breathe. "Bring tire" one of the men repeated, until they brought the tires. "Oh God!" We watched the crowd watch us, weraised hands of plea, we couldn't
speak. Some hid, some shot videos and took pictures. there was no one to stop this. This wasthe point we knew it was over. We felt pain, helpless and hopeless. I thought of my siblings, I
wondered how my mum would take this. She would fall apart. I begged God to hold her for me, comfort and make her strong for
me, I prayed same for my friends.Then we started crying, we cried together. the tears gave us headaches. We looked up high, the sky was still. Rings of tires landed on our necks, they kept hitting us, but we were numb already. They set us ablaze. We
rolled around, tried to reach for each other, I wondered who would give up first, the fire burned our
bodies. It hurt, it hurt and then it hurt. But suddenly the pain stopped. Then I couldn't hear anyother thing, but silence. I thankedGod. The pain was over. RIP Ugonna, Llyod, Tekana and Chidiaka.

martin92: "Thieves, thieves" he screamed, it was almost funny; not until more voices joined the chorus as they screamed and shouted on us. We could have ran at least to save our lives, but little did we know how the day would end.
From a handful of young men shouting and throwing questionsat us, it escalated to a crowd of angry mob. There was no way we
could escape this one, so we
calmed down. They pushed us around and then stripped us all. These men pulled us pants down,we were more than embarrassed, the whole community watched: I recognised few faces from the crowd. Obviously they were so afraid to say "stop", then the beating started, I wished it to be
just a nightmare; but it was real, these men were determined. They dropped heavy rocks on ourheads, they pounded our faces
with large planks, blood covered our eyes, they matched and kicked us right on our nostrils, we
couldn't breathe. "Bring tire" one of the men repeated, until they brought the tires. "Oh God!" We watched the crowd watch us, weraised hands of plea, we couldn't
speak. Some hid, some shot videos and took pictures. there was no one to stop this. This wasthe point we knew it was over. We felt pain, helpless and hopeless. I thought of my siblings, I
wondered how my mum would take this. She would fall apart. I begged God to hold her for me, comfort and make her strong for
me, I prayed same for my friends.Then we started crying, we cried together. the tears gave us headaches. We looked up high, the sky was still. Rings of tires landed on our necks, they kept hitting us, but we were numb already. They set us ablaze. We
rolled around, tried to reach for each other, I wondered who would give up first, the fire burned our
bodies. It hurt, it hurt and then it hurt. But suddenly the pain stopped. Then I couldn't hear anyother thing, but silence. I thankedGod. The pain was over. RIP Ugonna, Llyod, Tekana and Chidiaka.

elampiro: Are they saying all 13 were involved in the killing? What if some of them are innocent? They will now have to be in prison till December 20 or till the determination of the case. Is the plank man and the false alarm man arraigned yet?

ItsModella: If there is one thing I hate about the court system in Nigeria, is the way they adjourn cases. December 20 is too far way, dammit!!!

ItsModella: If there is one thing I hate about the court system in Nigeria, is the way they adjourn cases. December 20 is too far way, dammit!!!

martin92: "Thieves, thieves" he screamed, it was almost funny; not until more voices joined the chorus as they screamed and shouted on us. We could have ran at least to save our lives, but little did we know how the day would end.
From a handful of young men shouting and throwing questionsat us, it escalated to a crowd of angry mob. There was no way we
could escape this one, so we
calmed down. They pushed us around and then stripped us all. These men pulled us pants down,we were more than embarrassed, the whole community watched: I recognised few faces from the crowd. Obviously they were so afraid to say "stop", then the beating started, I wished it to be
just a nightmare; but it was real, these men were determined. They dropped heavy rocks on ourheads, they pounded our faces
with large planks, blood covered our eyes, they matched and kicked us right on our nostrils, we
couldn't breathe. "Bring tire" one of the men repeated, until they brought the tires. "Oh God!" We watched the crowd watch us, weraised hands of plea, we couldn't
speak. Some hid, some shot videos and took pictures. there was no one to stop this. This wasthe point we knew it was over. We felt pain, helpless and hopeless. I thought of my siblings, I
wondered how my mum would take this. She would fall apart. I begged God to hold her for me, comfort and make her strong for
me, I prayed same for my friends.Then we started crying, we cried together. the tears gave us headaches. We looked up high, the sky was still. Rings of tires landed on our necks, they kept hitting us, but we were numb already. They set us ablaze. We
rolled around, tried to reach for each other, I wondered who would give up first, the fire burned our
bodies. It hurt, it hurt and then it hurt. But suddenly the pain stopped. Then I couldn't hear anyother thing, but silence. I thankedGod. The pain was over. RIP Ugonna, Llyod, Tekana and Chidiaka.

fapcrook: good point they shd die slowly in prison and then executed in public

ItsModella: If there is one thing I hate about the court system in Nigeria, is the way they adjourn cases. December 20 is too far way, dammit!!!

nosa gold: All of them deserve a slow painful death, imbecillez

Truckpusher: Then tell me the difference b/w u and the mob...I keep saying it that some folks here on NL will do the same thing and even worse if the opportunity presents itself but an average Nigerian is a hypocrite, we always shoot before aiming that's y sometimes we shoot ourselves.

damlawbaba: No firering squad,no death by hanging let them be beaten and burned to death so that they will know how it feels,my mood really changed when I was watching the video and I felt there pain so do on to others what you want them to do unto you.