Prologue
(For the beginning of the race never looks alike to the end of the race, human have tender mind and timid. A madman walks inside the hospital as everyone felt timid and frail, the nurses walking around finding a way to make an emergency call, and rescue from the madman as the madman entered the ward which Mrs. Florence has just given birth, and carried the baby.)
Mrs. Florence: (sobbing) ash Please nurse collect my child from this madman
Madman: (laughing) these is the new born of the king….. a special creation from God…. He shall save this generation….. And bring peace into the world …..
Mrs. Florence: (chuckling) what do you mean by that?
Madman: yes the lord has brought salvation in the world
(The madman walks out after delivering his message; everyone was perplexed, as they walk out one after the other. Mr. Florence entered)
Mr. Florence: (Turning to the nurse that’s still trembling in fear) Please has my wife delivered her baby?
Nurse: (Trembling) yes…..yes sir , she has put to bed sir, you can take a look at her sir
Mr. Florence: thank you so much……. But what is happening, why are you trembling?
Nurse: nothing sir, it’s just that a madman just came out from your wife’s ward
Mr. Florence: what? My own wife? Okay thanks.
(He walks to his wife ward immediately)
Mr. Florence: Please what just happened here?
Mrs. Florence: (she couldn’t talk anymore, she could only murmur) Please…….. Please take ….care ….. of these child…… he is a special servant of God
Mr. Florence: take care? Speak louder
(That was the last words of Mrs. Florence as she gave up the ghost)
Mr. Florence: sweet heart Please what is going on? Please talk to me
(He moves closer to her wife and discovered she had yielded to death, he calls for help but too late to save. He took the child)
Mr. Florence: hmm you these child, you are nothing but a curse to me, Ahh!!
(Lights fade)
(To be continued)
By
Smith Abraham