Mistaken Identity by Lewis Dampson Season 1- Episode (2)


Soon,  the  canoe  was  plying  the  water  as  the  owner  paddled. With  no  lights, the  owner maneuvered  his  way  through  the  darkness  and  avoided  being  spotted. In  thirty minutes,  they were  in  the  middle  of  the  river.  The  ride  was  smooth  although  the  atmosphere  was  filled  with tension.

It  was  then,  William  and  Zaza  talked  about  the  names  of their  babies.  “Let  us  name  the  elder twin  Alan  and  the  younger  Albert,”  suggested  Zaza.  “The  names  are  very  nice  and  I  don’t  have any objections  to  them,”  said  William.  With  that,  the  twins  got  their  names, Alan  and  Albert.

In  a  middle  of  nowhere,  a  bright  light  was  thrown  on  the  canoe. All  the  passengers  knew  they had  been  caught. It  was  unnecessary to  try  to  decipher  whom  it  was  since  they  would  be executed  immediately  either  by  the  rebels  or  the  government  army.

There  was  confusion  and  tension  in  the  canoe  as  the  light  was  approaching. Everyone  was wondering  what  to  do  next. The  most  confused  people  in  the  canoe  were  Zaza  and  William because  of their  new born  babies.  Jumping  into  the  water  meant  drowning  the  babies,  which was  out  of the  question.

Out  of  confusion,  one  passenger  took  his  gun  and  aimed  at  the  approaching  light  and  took  a shot.  The  bullet struck  the  light  and  there  was  sudden  darkness  following  gunshots  from  the approaching  people.  

The  passengers  dived  into  the  river  one  after  the  other.  Those  who  couldn’t  swim  laid  flat  in  the canoe  waiting  for  fate  to  decide  for  them.  William  was  among  those  who  dived  into  the  river with  one  of  the  twins  leaving  Zaza  and  the  other  twin.

Holding  the  baby above  water,  he  was  able  to  swim  his  way out  of the  water  and  dashed  into  a nearby  forest. His adrenaline  level  was  so  high  he  forgot he  was  even traveling  with  his  wife.

Zaza  on  the  other  hand,  held  the  baby in  her  bosom  to  prevent  any stray  bullet  from  hitting him.  She  had  turned  herself  into  a  bulletproof  for  the  baby.  As  the  people  approached  the canoe,  it  was  now evident  they  were  rebels.  They  were  staging  a  covert  attack  on the government  army  when  they  came  in  contact  with  the  travelers. They  took  the  remaining passengers  hostage  as  they  didn’t  want  their  operation  to  be  foiled. Zaza  was  among  the hostages.

She  was  taken  to  the  rebel  camp  along  with  her  baby.  The  twins  looked  so  much  like  each  other that  they  couldn’t  be  distinguished,  but  by names.  Both  parents  thought  they  were  holding  the elder  twin,  thus  Alan.

William  moved  through  the  bushes  with  the  baby  and  finally came  to  another  town.  He  realized he  had  crossed  the  border  of  Sierra  Leone  into  another  neighboring  country.  William  thought  of settling  there  with  his  son.  

Zaza  was  also  at  the  rebel  camp.   Her  eyes  were  filled  with  tears  as  she  was  thinking  about  her missing  husband  and  child. “Where  could  they  be? Have  they  drowned  in  the  river?”  these were  the  thoughts  running  through  Zaza’s  head.  Amidst  this  was  also  the  fear  of  what  was  to become  of her  and  her  day old  baby,  Alan.

None  of  her  captors  had  confronted  her.    They  were  made  to  sit  on  the  bare  ground  with  their hands  tied  behind  their  backs.  Their  fate  were  yet  to  be  determined. Rumors  had  it  that  captors were  either  being  killed  or  sold  off.  

Meanwhile,  William  was  wandering  in  his  new environment  looking  for  a  place  to  stay.  The baby was  crying  because  he  was  hungry  and  William  became  very  distressed. “Where  will  I get food  for  Alan?  I can’t  breastfeed  him.  I  need  to  do  something  about  this  before  he  dies  in  my arms,”  William  said  as  he  headed  out  to  the  various  houses  looking  for  assistance.

William  saw  that  the  people  in  his  new environment  were  friendly  and  therefore  moved  to speak  to  them  for  help.  He  went  from  house  to  house  to  find  help  but  all  to  no  avail.   He became  very  worried as  he  couldn’t  bear  with  the  situation  anymore. He  located  a  tree  and  sat under  it  while  expecting  a  miracle.

“Hello  Sir.  What  are  you  doing  alone  under  this  tree  with  the  baby?”  a  lady asked  him.    William on  hearing  the  voice  looked  up  to  see  who  was  talking  to  him.  When  he  lifted  up  his  eyes,  he saw  a  lady who  appeared  to  be  in  her  mid-thirties.  “Humph!    I’m  stranded  madam.  I  need  food for  my  day old  baby.  As  you  can  see,  I am  a  male  and  incapable  of  performing  that  duty.    That  is why my  countenance  has  fallen.  Can  you  please  help  me  to  locate  someone  to  feed  my baby boy  for  me?”  William  asked  with  sadness  and  anguish  in  his  voice.  

“That  is  so  sad  mister,  I am  Derby by  the  way.  You  are  very  fortunate.  I  gave  birth  to  a  baby girl three  weeks  ago. So  that  means  I am  still  breastfeeding.  Listening  to  the  cry of  the  baby, I  can tell  he  is  very hungry.  Please  hand  him  over  to  me  to  feed  him,”  Derby said  while  she  took  the baby  from  William.

As  Derby was  feeding  the  baby,  she  was  filled  with  curiosity. She  wanted  to  know why  a foreigner  was  sitting  under  a  tree  in  her  village.  And  what  fueled  her  curiosity was  the  baby  he had  in  his  arms.  Who  was  this  strange  person? She  opted  to  help  because  of  the  baby.

“Sir,  can  I  ask  you  a  question please?”  Derby  asked. “Yes  woman,  you  can  ask  any question  you want  to  seek  clarification  to,”  William  replied. “Why are  you  in  our  village?  And  why do  you have  a  baby  seeing  you  are  alone  without  a  woman?”  Derby asked.

“Hmmm,  I am  from  Sierra  Leone.  I know  you  have  heard  of the  civil war  in  my country.  My wife was  due  to  enter  into  labor  when  the  war  started.  She  gave  birth  in  the  midst  of  the  war  to  a set  of  twins.  I wanted  the  safety of  my  family,  so  I  escaped  from  my country with  my wife  and twins.  We  got  ourselves  into  a  boat  to  cross over  to  Guinea,  but  we  were  caught  in  the  middle of  our  journey.  I  dived  into  the  river  with  the  firstborn  of the  twins  whom  we  christened  Alan and  swam  to  a  nearby  forest. I  wandered  my way  to  this  village.    I  don’t  know what  had  become of  my wife  and  the  other  baby,  William  said  while  sobbing.  

Derby was  very sad  after  hearing  the  story of  the  young  man  who  sat  in  front  of her.  She  was moved  with  compassion  towards  William  and  the  baby.  “I am  sorry  to  hear  that  Sir.  Do  you have  any specific  place  you  are  going  to?”  Derby  asked. “No  madam,  I  don’t  have  any  place  in mind. I  just  want  to  seek  asylum  in  a  peaceful  place,”  William  answered.  

To  be  continued….

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