Ghanaian Man k!lled Pregnant Nigerian, Fulani Woman In Labour For Money Ritual

Ghanaian Man Murdered Pregnant Nigerian Woman In Labour In Janturu, Gonja Northern Ghana, Vital Body Parts, Organs Removed For Money Ritual.

She was in the throes of childbirth and needed to get to the hospital fast. Gripped by an excruciating pain of labour, she held her aching waist and hobbled towards the bus station, eager to catch a cab to take her to hospital fast. Just then, a ‘Good Samaritan’, a neighbor named Abdul Mohammed, drove out of no­where and offered to help her to the bus stop. She heaved a sigh of relief.“Help has come at last,” Am­ina Usman, a Nigerian mother of four girls, who was about to deliver her first boy, must have intoned.

Unknown to her, she had just boarded a car driven by a Satan incarnate who took her to destination of death.

In his dark and clandestine search for either power or wealth or both, the brute drove the hopeless pregnant woman in labor to a bush. What happened next is the stuff that epic horror movies are made. The animal drew out a cutlass and slashed the woman’s head almost in half. Then, he severed vital parts of her body for reason only he could explain.

The gory incident happened on Monday, July 13, 2015, in Yeji, Brong Ahafo Region. Since then, the community has been in deep mourning, and the suspect has been cooling his feet in police detention.

Umaru Amadu, a relation of the deceased, fought back tears several times as he led a delegation of the bereaved family to Sunday Sun office on Tuesday.

Recounting the account of the husband to the murdered wom­an, Ahmadu Mohammadu, the delegation leader said the gruesome murder occurred in the wee hours of that black Monday.

According to him, Amina had spent the previous night in pain. From her wriggling, and the kicks she complained she was getting from her lower abdomen, the man said no one needed any soothsayer to know that her time to bring forth her brand new baby was ripe. Her husband, Ah­madu Mohammadu, was agitated because it was too dark and too risky for them to embark on the journey to the nearest hospital in Yeji. It was in the small hours of the night.

Finally, what seemed like an endless night soon yielded to a brand new morning. It was time to dash off to the hospital. Father of Ahmadu, the husband, took a bicycle and raced to the bus park to arrange for a vehicle that would convey Amina to the hos­pital.