The faces started to blur after a while. Why remember them? Each one was the same, yet different, yet the…
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Continues from part 1 GEORGE We got married so that my father would shut up. I could not understand what…
The first scenario happens some time in December last year. In it is a couple in the backseat of a…
The matatu did that thing Number 14s do where they lie ati they will pass through Mai Mahiu Road, and…
Jabali’s eyes flicker open with painful uncertainty. The full glare of the sun lands on his face, but he can…
(Originally published in the Saraba Magazine, Crime edition) The big toe on your left leg hurts. It throbs with a…