Ezekiel on hospital bed after gun shot |
The serenity
which had always surrounded Ibasa village, in Oriade Local Government Area of
Satellite was shattered on June 2, 2012, when daredevil robbers, in numbers yet
unknown, stormed the village, shooting guns like they were a Wild West kind of
Hollywood movie.
The robbers, who appeared to have
painstakingly planned the operation and arrived in a speed boat, were said to
have spent hours, shooting and marauding round the village without being
deterred.
By the time
they were through, one Sunday Ezekiel was writhing in pain in front of his
family home due to gunshot wounds.
The bandits
shot at his left thigh, and the bullet perforated it, bursting out from the
other side and narrowly missed perforating the right thigh. By the time he was
finally rushed to hospital, it was discovered that the bones had been
shattered.
Preliminary
investigations had also revealed that the robbers came specifically for one of
the resident in Ibasa village, called Shina Okolomo, believed to be one of the
richest persons in the village.
The
villagers were further shocked to their bone marrows when they discovered that
the person who led the robbers into the village, was an enemy within.
This enemy
within is fondly called Bobo by the villagers, who never believe in their
wildest imagination, that he could harm or planned evil for them.
Bobo is said to be between ages 18-20, smokes
hemp and works as a speed boat driver in the village. He lives with his mum.
When the
gang left the village in their speed boats, they had made for Abule-Osun, where
they had a blood gun duel with a vigilante group. The vigilante group got hold
of one of the robbers, who begged them not to hurt or torture him, that he
would tell them everything they wanted to know.
It was in
the course of his confession, that he revealed how they stormed and attacked
Ibasa village. He further spilling the bean, he told them how Bobo, a resident
in the village, led them into his town.
The vigilante
quickly notified the king, who gathered other villagers to apprehend Bobo,
handing him over to police in area E, Festac. Since his arrest, the gang
members in police net have swelled to 11.
After Sunday
Ezekiel was shot, his frantic family waited until the robbers had finished
their Rambo skills, before they rushed to hospital. The first hospital rejected
him, the second hospital, referred to a specialist at Agbara, towards Badagry
area of Lagos State.
It was at
this hospital that the Nigerian Compass tracked him to. He was on his bed,
groaning in pains. Beside him sat his wife, Ife, looking worried and scared.
Narrating
the incident that landed him in hospital bed, Ezekiel, a sand dredger and
father of four explained that it was around 1: am last week Friday, when the
gunmen invade their village, shot him and changed the course of his life, to
one of untold pains.
His words:
“I was sleeping when I heard the sound of gunshots. I checked the time, it was
1: am. I heard someone shouting Ole! Ole! It was partly the shouting that woke
me up. I got up and went to wake my elder brother. As I opened the door to my
room, I noticed somebody crawling through our passage. It was we knew the boy
was one of the villagers. His name is Biodun. He had a rope tied around his two
legs. He was crawling on his hands. I entered my grandmother’s room, snatched
up two machetes. I gave one of the machetes to my brother and took one.
“The boy
crawled into the room, where my brother uses as his sewing workshop. It was
when I followed him to the room, that I discovered it was Biodun. He was
shaking like a leaf. I asked him what the matter was, he couldn’t talk. All these
while, gunshots continued to sound outside. The gunshots suddenly stopped, I
waited for 30 minutes and decided to check if it policemen were around. As I
opened the door slightly, I heard a gunshot, bang! A bullet had hit me on my
thigh. I saw four men. They asked me what I was looking for. I shouted,
‘officer, I’m not a robber! I’m not a robber!. By then I had fallen to the
ground, blood was everywhere. I noticed that the four of them, had on something
like life jackets.
“They
ordered me to go back inside the house. I couldn’t move, I tried to drag
myself, but my right leg refused to cooperate. Only the left one was moving. I
used my hands to drag my wounded leg as I crawled back into the house. I wanted
to shout because of the intense pains that had engulfed my leg, but they said
if I shout, they’ll kill me. The machete I had, had already fallen to the
ground. When I got in, I told my family members to take me to hospital. I told
them that I didn’t want to die. I was already feeling dizzy. But they could not
do anything because the robbers were still operating. The gunshots started
again.”
According to
Ezekiel, the robbers came to rob Shina Okolomo’s home and the house of the man
is the next building adjacent to theirs.
To stem the
flow of the blood, Ezekiel’s brother tied a cloth over the gun wound. About 30
minutes later, the reverberating gunshot sounds stopped. It was after that
Ezekiel heard a woman shouting, calling for help. It was the voice of the
mother of Shina Okolomo.
“Alhaja
came; she’s the mother to Shina. She came to our house,
saw me and intensified her call for help. Tessy, came to help my brother in
carrying to hospital. I couldn’t walk. They took me to Osenyo hospital, close
to our area. The doctor looked at the leg and said he can’t treat that sort of
wound. He however gave me injection
through the month. We crossed the river and Okolomo brought his car and drove
us to Everton hospital at Oluti. The doctor started treatment, but asked us to
go and get police report. He started treatment because I had already lost a lot
of blood,’ recollected Ezekiel.
The doctor
had further instructed them to go for X-ray, which showed that the bone had
been shattered. He was still receiving treatment at the hospital when policemen
showed up to take statement from him.
The doctor
later told him that he could not treatment him, referring him to Strong Tower
Specialist hospital at Agbara, where they would be able to mend his bones, if
possible.
His wife,
Ife, told the Nigerian Compass that since they had accommodation problem, her
husband had had to go and stay at the village, at their family house, while she
took the four kids to stay with her mother at Ijegun.
She said that
she received news of the shooting at about 2: am on that fateful day.
It was her
husband who broke the news to her.
She said:
“He called me, he was crying, saying mama Mathew, they’ve shot me! They’ve shot
me! I almost went mad with worry and fear. I was screaming, I started running
around the house, I called my mother. I called the village, begging them to
take my husband to hospital before he dies. They said it was still too early,
especially since the robbers were still there. When it was about 5: am, they
took him to hospital. I went there to meet them.”
She added:
“This is the first time this sort of big robbery had ever happened in the
village. We want police to investigate and prosecute the gang members that had
been arrested.
Alhaja, the
mother of Shina Okolomo, told the Nigerian Compass how she came face to face
with the gunmen. According to her it was around 1am, when she realized robbers
had gained entry into their compound. The robbers scaled the fence of the
building to land into the compound, then climbed the walls of the building to
land at one of the windows and used iron cutter to cut through the
burglarproof.
They crawled
through the part they cut opened and landed into one of the sitting rooms, from
there; they located the master’s bedroom, where Shina Okolomo and his wife
were.
When Shina
heard the noise, he opened his door, saw the gunmen and ran back, trying to
lock the door from inside. There was a struggle on the door, but the gunmen
defeated him. Shina’s wife watched the struggle and feared for her husband, two
kids and the entire household.
Mrs. Shina
said: “They ordered us to lie on the ground faced down. They were shouting,
where’s the money, where’s the money. My husband said there was no money. We
had only N11, 000 in the house. They took it. I told them, not to hurt us, that
they could take my jewelries. They did.”
When the Nigerian
Compass went into the room, gunshots covered the door, windows and
walls. The story was the same on the outside walls of the compound. Two among the
robbers were at the gate, six inside Shina’s house and others in strategic
places at the village.
Alhaja said:
“I heard gunshots. I left my room and tried to run outside. As I opened the
gate, barrage of bullets greeted. It was by God’s grace that I wasn’t shot. I
ran back and went to hide in the generator shed.”
She was
still hiding, with generator fumes, filling her nostrils and exhausting burning
her skin, but she refused to step out, fearing for her life. But her hiding was
like the classical duck, hiding its head in water, while the anus is seen by
the world.
“I picked a
bucket and covered my face. They walked through the gate, came to the shed and
laughed when they saw me. They asked me if that was the way to hide, that do I
think I was hiding? I hide there until
they left,” said Alhaja. “Another of my son came out to join me and lie face
down in the generator shed. One of my sons went to hide inside our water tank
at the back of the house.”
Segun
popoola, brother to Mrs. Shina, had to jump into the river when the robbers
broke into the compound. He said he was going to try to look for help.
He said: “I
used to sleep downstairs. When I heard the noise and I peeped, I saw them
struggling with the door. I knew they were robbers. I ran out and jumped into
the water. My thought was to go and get help. I didn’t know there were two at
the gate. I ran into them. They asked me where is the money, where is the
money. I said I don’t have any money. They asked me where I live; I said in the
village, that I went to defecate. They started shooting at any door which tried
to open. One of them ordered to enter a particular house and not to come out.
That was how I escaped.”
The king of
Ibasa village, Alhaji Yisa Adagu said that the village is begging the
government and the Inspector General of Police, to assist them in creating a
police post in the village.
“Let them
give us security, we’re not safe,” he said. “There’s no police station or
police post in Ibasa to deter criminals.”
Due to lack
of police presence in the village, Adagu used to act as police, prosecutor and
magistrate in dispensation of matters in the village. He explained that when
some matters become too tough for him to handle, he usually refer the matter to
police.
He added:
“We used to call on Agboju or Festac Police Stations, which are too far for us.
We’ve never seen the sort of robbery and shootings that happened in this
village on that Friday. The men all had guns. When the incident happened, many
people said it must have been somebody from the village that brought them. When
the vigilante group caught them, they said it was Bobo, a young man from this
village. Bobo told them that Shina is rich and usually brings lumps sums of
money to the house.”
When the
king discovered that it was Bobo, a hemp smoking youth who brought the bandits
into his village, he ordered that every shanty in the village, where people
used to smoke hemp, should be pulled down.
The Vice
chairman of the Youths in the village, who also serves as the community
secretary, Mr. Abayomi Tolani, told the Nigerian Compass that since they
pulled down the shanties, they had known no peace.
“We’ve been
receiving threatening text messages,” said Tolani. “Yes, I’m worried about my
family and I’ve reported the case to the community king and chiefs, but I’ve
not reported officially to the police. I leave my family in the hands of God!”
When the
Nigerian Compass met with the police spokesman, Mr. Jaiyeoba Joseph, to find
out many of the robbers had been arrested and when they would be charged to
court, he made calls to area L commander, the jurisdiction he believed Ibasa
village was under, but came up empty.
He however
discovered that another robbery, where robbers invade the village in a speed
boat, had also taken place at Ibeshe village. The robbers were however arrested
and three rifles recovered from them.
Joseph had
further tried area E, Festac command, and hit gold. The case was there alright,
but the new area commander Mr. Dan Okoro would rather speak with the Nigerian
Compass on his own. When the Nigerian Compass called the Mr. Okoro, he said he
had only just resumed and not well abreast of the case. Mr. Okoro had been on
the saddle of area E leadership, for three weeks plus now.
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