It was a quiet Wednesday morning in Githurai, the sun barely peeking through the clouds, when something bizarre unfolded that made residents abandon their breakfast and gather along one of the busiest lanes in the estate.
I was just passing by on my way to work when I heard loud screams. At first, I thought it was a fight. But the closer I got, the more I realized this was something completely different.
A young man, sweating and barefoot, dashed past the crowd and stormed into a compound. He kept shouting, "She will kill me. My mother will kill me! Please open!" People looked at one another, wondering whether this was a case of mental illness, drug overdose, or just plain drama. But what followed cleared all doubt.....CONTINUE READING