THERE are criminals… and then there are those who sink so low they redefine evil itself.
Norris Pikanegore, the so-called “Sir Piks”, stands accused of horrors so chilling they drag him to the very bottom of human depravity. If these allegations are proven, then this is not just a man who broke the law, he is a predator who preyed on pain, a wolf that wrapped itself in the cloak of healing only to feast on the vulnerable.
Parents handed over their troubled children, hoping for rescue.
Instead, they allegedly delivered them into a house of terror.
A place where teenagers were crammed like cattle.
Where beatings replaced counselling.
Where “therapy” meant humiliation at 2AM.
Where trust was twisted into torment.
And worst of all — where young girl say they were sexually violated, used, and nearly sold like an object.
That is not just abuse. That is evil in its rawest form.
The trauma these victims carry is not something that fades overnight. It burrows deep. It lingers in sleepless nights, in panic attacks, in shattered confidence and broken trust. For some, the belief that adults can protect them may be gone forever.
These young people will need more than just justice — they will need therapy, long-term support, and a community that refuses to look away.
Because healing from such horror is a journey, not a moment.
And what of Pikanegore?
Right now, he is on the run.
But he must not be allowed to disappear into the shadows.
Anyone who knows where he is must come forward. No excuses. No silence. No looking the other way.
Because silence protects monsters.
Let him be found. Let him be dragged before the courts. Let every allegation be tested under the full weight of the law.
And if found guilty,
Lock him up and throw away the key.
Society cannot afford to have such a man walking free.
But this nightmare also comes with a warning.
There were red flags.
A “rehab centre” operating from a house.
Cash payments with no paperwork.
Children taken away without proper oversight.
Strange rules, isolation, secrecy.
These are not small signs, they are screaming alarms.
Families must verify facilities. Check registrations. Visit premises. Ask hard questions. Demand transparency.
Because desperation should never blind us to danger.
As a nation, we must draw a line.
No more fake saviours. No more hidden horrors. No more children sacrificed at the altar of lies.
This case must not fade into just another headline.
It must be a turning point.
Justice must rise. Truth must be heard. And those who destroy lives under the guise of helping must face the full, unforgiving force of the law.



