CORPERS' DOCUMENTS BURN TO ASHES AS SOKOTO NYSC ORIENTATION CAMP GUTS FIRE!

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The corps members in Wamahka, Sokoto camp were left despair on Thursday 4th, April 2019, as their hostel in the orientation camp caught fire which resulted in the loss of most of their important documents including their certificates, and other relevant items.

Now, the question is, how can these lost documents be retrieved? Who will pay for the compensation and stress to retrieve them? and How much compensation will suffice?

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