Proceed from Part 2 *** The next day, I commit my first robbery. It is a woman walking alone at 8p.m. Surgeon says I have…
*Proceeds from Part 1* Father is snoring. Sometimes he growls and whistles through the nose, sometimes he sounds like the train. Mother used to say…
To be a criminal, you need a sorry background. My father works as a drunkard and my mother is the local brewery, but Mrs. Thuku…
I did not believe it. I did not believe the first time I was told that these days, thievery is shifting style and MO from…
What can possibly be so unexpected in Nairobi? We pondered this question as we drove back for a two day exploration of the city, before…
“I lived in Block C, door 5,” his mother used to tell him every time they walked past that flat. “It was given to me…