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It is a few minutes after one, the scurry sun penetrates the skin with its deep bite, even at a speed of 2min per km, if all has gone well, the remaining journey from Bade junction in Kaduna state to Abuja wouldn’t have taken less than an hour thirty-minutes or more, my thoughts kept refilling its space as I think of many tasks to do when I finally get home. My gracious thoughts were that I had escaped the traffic jam at the Assop water-fall village, a descending town at the bottom of the Jos plateau as one leaves the mountainous heart of the cold breezes of the ancient town. Experience had thought me to make my trip early anytime am in plateau during the Yuletide but for one reason or another I found myself in the still traffic at Assop Village where an accident involving one of the state transport service vehicles has collided with a trailer leaving many of its commuters injured beyond what I can describe. The narrow lane allows for another mov...