This all happened in 2013 , I was broke as fuck , no cash no nothing just another jobless graduate in search of greener pastures in the big city …
One evening after passing kwa mama fatuma n consuming her poison (changaa) as am walking home , there is this kanjia I used to pass the road was deserted alafu nikwa kakichaka Chaka hivi…as u read this is based on my real life experience with forces beyond your imagination…
It’s around 12 p.m hivi the roads are empty , just crickets mating n bats flying here n there … It’s then I see this kitten out of nowhere following me meaow meaowing trying to run n reach me …
I try to run but my legs are as feeble as the twig used by the Mombasa granny to cane baba…the kitten is white as snow inanifikia and rubs itself on my savco jeans pale karibu na safari boot yangu n it drops something like a small black paper bag which seems wrapped … The kitten runs into the bushes…
I pick the small bag nafungua ndani n can’t believe what I saw inside …