“Let them come for him during Sunday service. They should wait for him to walk to the altar. Let them check that the cameras are placed as he directed during rehearsals. Give him time to mumble some gibberish as prayers. Some in the congregation will swoon and ushers will rush to break their falls. This is not the right moment. A lot is at stake. Arresting Bishop Jeremiah Dawodu during his televised sermon is no joke.”
From the opening chapter, Femi Kayode’s novel, Gas Light says quite loudly that you are about to trek through a tumultuous world of drama, mind games and intrigue. Kayode knows how to thrill and jog the imagination as if there will be no Amen. If the “God business is good business” and the Forbes-anointed pastor-bishop resides where old money and new money kiss to no end, why is this cool and modest “Man of God” under such brutal public scrutiny? When so many stomachs feel queasy, which gods, or which dogs are to blame?
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