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How Anambra Journalist Survived Armed Men Attack, by Prisschi: 7:51am On Aug 13 |
How Anambra Journalist Survived Armed Men Attack, Story of Izunna Okafor Yes, it was exactly one week yesterday, on August 4th, 2024. My friends and I had finished a gathering we had somewhere in Awka, the capital city of Anambra State, which though didn't start early enough on Saturday, August 3. We broke the day there, as the gathering officially ended at about 2.am. Awka had been revered as a ‘happening city’ where activities, especially nightlife, remain never go off, till almost the following night. Being an Awka-based practicing journalist, I had also attended many other functions, meetings, and media-related assignments in the past, especially during emergencies and political periods, from where I safely returned home late in the night, even at such odd hours as 2.am, 3.am and so on, without anybody or group interfering with my movement. These, and other heap of confidence so far built over more than ten years of my stay and practice of journalism in the city made me have less anxiety over my safe return to my residence that fateful Sunday night after our dismissal. Although I hear of and also write many news of the various crimes and security happenings in Awka on a daily basis, I never knew that the city had currently grown to be in its most unsecured status in the history of human existence. So, as usual, after our gathering, I saddled on my somewhat new ride and mounted the road, after my friends and colleagues had taken their own direction. I was the only one among us going to my side. And, as is usually the case, some streets were still on, especially the ever-busy Abakaliki Street (Club Road), as at that 2:09 am when I took off and was cruising to my residence. It, however, became unusual, as I bent towards the direction of my destination, Off the Abakaliki Street before the Queen Suit Hotel, as a yellow-coloured tricycle (Keke) double-crossed me, with three ferocious and cantankerous men onboard. That area is known for its quietness, darkness, and loneliness, especially in the night, and early hours of the day when the shop owners in the area are closed or yet to open for the day. “Come down from the bike,” one of the boys said, brandishing a gun in his hand. As I was trying to resist, question, and understand what was happening, the other one among the two persons who alighted from the tricycle drew closer and leveraged the tool of hot slap to order me not to waste their time. As the slap was still echoing some bee sounds in my ear, the third person who remained inside the tricycle joined his voice to warn me not to delay them further; even as few cars that approached the area at that moment all reversed upon seeing the tricycle standing at the center of the road, with armed men standing by. With courage and instigation that came from nowhere, as this was going on, I immediately geared up my motorcycle in a bid to flee, while one of them immediately cocked his gun, and the other pushed me down on motion, together with the motorcycle. And we crashed. As I was struggling to get up, one of them grabbed up the motorcycle, saddled on it, and zoomed off in the company of the Keke, in which the other two had already mounted; and they sped off. Immediately after the scene cleared, some people rushed to assist me, as they comforted me and stopped a tricycle for me, which I boarded in the company of some people, and was ridden home, after I declined to go to the hospital that night. As I got home, and even while still inside the Keke, I started making calls, beginning with informing the friends I had just finished staying with before the incident, and then calling the Commissioner of Police, CP Nnaghe Obono Itam; the State Police Public Relations Officer, SP Ikenga Tochukwu, and some other security personnel I could reach on phone then, notifying them of what happened. I also requested their assistance in facilitating the apprehension of the hoodlums and recovering my stolen motorcycle — a ride that had been of great help to me in meeting up with my various journalistic engagements, both timeously and economically. It was not until later in the morning that I clearly saw and began to feel the real pains of the injuries I sustained from the incident the time hoodlums pushed me down when I took the highly regretted dangerous risk to escape. While I could not comfortably sleep that night, the following morning, as early as 6:30 am, I was already dressed up for church. But the pains couldn't allow me. So, I had to begin finding transportation means to a hospital for urgent medical attention. However, on second thought, I decided to trek down the axis where I had been attacked the previous night, though still making some phone calls and raising alarms. Moments later, I was already at the Abakaliki Street. Lo and behold, a motorcycle that looked exactly like mine was dumped along the roadside. “Could this not be my bike? Or, are these criminals relaxing and drinking somewhere around here in celebration of their successful ‘outing’ last night?” I reasoned aloud. As I drew much closer, with some premeditated phone numbers in mind to call immediately if something strange was encountered, or if the men were drinking there; lo and behold, it was my motorcycle; abandoned, without anyone in sight as the parker. What could have happened that led to the motorcycle being abandoned there? The carburetor of my motorcycle had developed a fault a few weeks ago, such that it usually overfloats most times when I park it, especially when there is enough fuel in it. This made me start locking up the fuel tap each time I park the bike and unlock it when I'm about to go. Now, this mechanical fault has believably become my saving grace this time; little wonder why I had been reluctant to go fix it since about two weeks ago it started. Now, before taking off from the venue of our gathering that night, I forgot to unlock the fuel tap as I usually do; and so, the only fuel inside the carburetor was what sustained my ride to the point where the hoodlums robbed me. Unknown to me and them, the carburetor fuel was almost finished, even though there was enough fuel in the fuel tank. So, men and brethren, it was this remaining fuel in the carburetor that eventually finished up along the road when the criminals were fleeing with the bike, and then, the motorcycle locked up without any sign. Because they obviously could not begin to look for the fault (being a stolen bike), for the fear of being apprehended in the process; they disappointedly dumped and abandoned it there along the road, which was where I saw it the following morning, to the glory of God. This occurred just a few treks away from where the robbery occurred, implying that they didn't even go far with the motorcycle before it locked up — a miracle I believe they might suspect to be a security lock, as it usually happens without giving signs. Because I couldn't find the key on the motorcycle, I rolled it to a place and parked it there; then went back home, brought the spare key, and started it, after having switched on the fuel tap and given enough time for the carburetor to absorb fuel. Men and brethren, that was how I miraculously recovered and regained the ownership of my lost motorcycle, all to the glory of God. With that accomplished, the next concern was seeking urgent medical attention, because the various degrees of injuries I sustained on different parts of my body were still very acerbic, which include part of my cheek, part of my eyes, and limbs. Consequently, therefore, I mounted my motorcycle and hurried off to the hospital to take care of myself. And since then, I have been on medication till date, with many significant differences showing already on my body. Many of the people I have encountered since the day of this incident have shown concern, empathy, and sympathy, but not without asking me what happened to me, especially given the degrees of injuries and scars on my body. However, because of the blame I perceived would trail me when I should tell the people the real story, especially that aspect of the daring and highly regretted risk that I took by staking my life to drag a motorcycle with armed hoodlums; and because of my reluctance to be recounting the same long story to different people over and over; I decided to be telling them that it was just an accident that I had, whenever anyone asks me what happened after seeing the injuries all over my body. In fact, I even started this the very night the incident happened. So, as it stands today, many people, including some of my biological relatives, still hold the belief that it was just an accident that I had, as I told them, without knowing yet the real thing that happened to me. Although it's also an accident, to some extent; only a few persons I told know the true story. Meanwhile, some are not even aware that anything happened to me at all. Howbeit, now that I have almost fully recovered; with appreciation to God, and with sincere apologies to those I somewhat lied to about that; I have finally made up my mind to tell the world the true story of what actually happened to me. So, men and brethren, this is my story! Join me to thank God, especially for sparing my life this time again, as many have died through this kind of incident and still lost the dragged item. It is indeed a testimony and a great lesson to me. The Lord's name be praised. 50 Likes 1 Share
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Re: How Anambra Journalist Survived Armed Men Attack, by dumahi(m): 9:21am On Aug 13 |
Hmmm! What a miracle! This story should make FP Nlfpmod. 12 Likes |
Re: How Anambra Journalist Survived Armed Men Attack, by JAPAHTML: 9:41am On Aug 13 |
Ok |
Re: How Anambra Journalist Survived Armed Men Attack, by christejames(m): 9:41am On Aug 13 |
Quick recovery to him 4 Likes 1 Share |
Re: How Anambra Journalist Survived Armed Men Attack, by Tjra: 9:42am On Aug 13 |
They attempted to kill Late Dora Akunyuli back then but they later succeeded in murdering her husband. Late Ifeanyi UBA escaped them likewise Cubana Chief priest. They kill their policemen and soldiers like chicken. They slaughter their kings every weekend. They kill their top businessmen and civil servants. If you probe further, you will discover it's the illiterates doing so at the command of IPOB. They believe the enlightened ones are benefitting from one-Nigeria which is why they don't support Biafra. So, killing their illustrious sons and daughters is the only way to get vengeance in their little minds. Now when national appointments come, those who don't kill their people because of Arewa land, Oduduwa land and Niger-Delta land, etc. have enough people in high ranking levels that can be chosen from. And then you start complaining of Nepotism again. This is why it's hard to see their people become Generals or Chief Justices. Their people always ensure they don't live that long. This is the reason smart career people from the region now live in Lagos, Abuja or Portharcourt. And if dem go home for new year, dey must return to base lastest January 2nd before IPOB go offer them as new year sacrifice. 24 Likes 2 Shares |
Re: How Anambra Journalist Survived Armed Men Attack, by Pinkyposh(f): 9:42am On Aug 13 |
Hmmm |
Re: How Anambra Journalist Survived Armed Men Attack, by Tjra: 9:42am On Aug 13 |
Jacy75:Could only have been God. I salute the courage of those still living in that state. Na men dem be 12 Likes |
Re: How Anambra Journalist Survived Armed Men Attack, by Dhoneymix(m): 9:42am On Aug 13 |
Hmmm |
Re: How Anambra Journalist Survived Armed Men Attack, by Obiisafruad: 9:43am On Aug 13 |
His blodas full nairaland insulting the West, but yesterday was Monday when it's impossible to go out, his freedom has been limited, where Young boys of his last born ages uses Stick to flog his father and mother cause they mustn't be seen outside. Again that useless obii and Charly boy won't utter a word, life of the eebos can be equated to that of a lizard cause it seems meaningless . 14 Likes 2 Shares |
Re: How Anambra Journalist Survived Armed Men Attack, by JackDaAlienz(m): 9:44am On Aug 13 |
You are Lucky this happened in South East If it was SW, you will see the bike But the head of bike will be missing 34 Likes 8 Shares
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Re: How Anambra Journalist Survived Armed Men Attack, by AguluLiar: 9:45am On Aug 13 |
Na him blodas be the armed men 3 Likes |
Re: How Anambra Journalist Survived Armed Men Attack, by Bubu4Sea: 9:45am On Aug 13 |
Tjra:Imagine if he was in the region that equates human skull to success ☠️ 18 Likes 1 Share |
Re: How Anambra Journalist Survived Armed Men Attack, by Dollarmind001(m): 9:46am On Aug 13 |
Nigeria is a danger zone. Becareful out there |
Re: How Anambra Journalist Survived Armed Men Attack, by Akfrenzy(m): 9:46am On Aug 13 |
![]() Criminals always mount guard to get something they'll need to flex themselves |
Re: How Anambra Journalist Survived Armed Men Attack, by Tajbol4splend(m): 9:47am On Aug 13 |
I hear Tinubu is the reason they are killing themselves in the South East 5 Likes |
Re: How Anambra Journalist Survived Armed Men Attack, by Marotzke(m): 9:47am On Aug 13 |
Young men and night Life. |
Re: How Anambra Journalist Survived Armed Men Attack, by ppogba: 9:47am On Aug 13 |
Summary please. |
Re: How Anambra Journalist Survived Armed Men Attack, by CrushObituaries: 9:48am On Aug 13 |
Bitter grievingory Obi will not make a comment on this , let it happen somewhere else, and see him dancing naked in the market, shouting and mourning seriously 5 Likes 1 Share |
Re: How Anambra Journalist Survived Armed Men Attack, by Klington: 9:49am On Aug 13 |
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Re: How Anambra Journalist Survived Armed Men Attack, by popweezy(m): 9:50am On Aug 13 |
Just thank for life bruv |
Re: How Anambra Journalist Survived Armed Men Attack, by ppogba: 9:50am On Aug 13 |
Bubu4Sea: Learn to appreciate the testimony of someone from that region where cannibalism is their past time and pasta. 4 Likes |
Re: How Anambra Journalist Survived Armed Men Attack, by kenbee(f): 9:51am On Aug 13 |
Happy survival though Terrifying |
Re: How Anambra Journalist Survived Armed Men Attack, by Medipharm: 9:51am On Aug 13 |
Sorry bro |
Re: How Anambra Journalist Survived Armed Men Attack, by Nodogragra4me(m): 9:51am On Aug 13 |
To God be the Glory Village people came for you but God didn't allow them to succeed. You dey grab bike with ole ke? |
Re: How Anambra Journalist Survived Armed Men Attack, by JoeEeL(m): 9:52am On Aug 13 |
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Re: How Anambra Journalist Survived Armed Men Attack, by Bubu4Sea: 9:54am On Aug 13 |
ppogba:How often to you hear of cannibalism in that region? Compare to the region where skulls needs to be safe guarded. In some regions, the pic shows the only way to safe guard your skull 10 Likes
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Re: How Anambra Journalist Survived Armed Men Attack, by tiswell(m): 9:54am On Aug 13 |
Proper investigation should be conducted,as it may be a case of business gone wrong |
Re: How Anambra Journalist Survived Armed Men Attack, by wolesmile(m): 9:55am On Aug 13 |
Thank God for your life 1 Like 1 Share |
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