Traders in Kawangware woke up early expecting a normal day. By 6 AM, the market was already filling with hawkers arranging bananas, tomatoes, and second-hand clothes. Everything seemed calm. But that peace was shattered at exactly 6:43 AM. A man burst through the narrow alleys of the market with no shirt, no shoes, and no sense of direction.
He was completely naked. He was holding something in his left hand and trying to bite it as he ran. Screams followed him. Confused onlookers watched in shock as he pushed through vegetable stalls and meat vendors.
He was shouting over and over. Watu wasiniue. Watu wasiniue. I did not know....CONTINUE READING