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“Adaora, you understand water,” Ayodele said. “You’ll soon also understand something about yourself, and what’s to come. You can explain.”
“Agu, soldier,” Ayodele continued, looking into Agu’s eyes. “You come from a family of yam farmers, they are the salt of the earth to you. They represent the heart of Nigeria. You joined the army to protect them. Now you understand your army is corrupt. You need a people to join.”
“And you have a direct connection to your country’s leader, your president. Your superior is his relation and can reach him quickly.”
“You are a communicator, like us,”
“Anthony, you understand, correct? You must call the people to you,”
Like Father Oke, Moziz knew when he had people wrapped around his finger, and he reveled in it.