😭💔 My heart is shattered into a million pieces as I share this devastating story. Yesterday evening at 6:00pm, a precious little baby girl, just 9 years old, was walking home from school in Bagamoyo, Nairutia. She was so close to safety, just steps away from her front door, when a monster grabbed her violently and dragged her into the dark forest.
He defiled her in the most brutal way imaginable. Then, with no mercy in his soul, he hit her on the head with a stone, strangled her, and left her there to die alone among the trees. He thought she was gone. This innocent child endured unimaginable pain, shock, and terror... her tiny body collapsed from the horror of it all.
But our brave little warrior fought to survive. God was watching over her. She was found and rushed to the hospital where she is now receiving emergency treatment. The strength of this 9-year-old girl in the face of such evil is beyond words, yet my soul cries thinking of the trauma she will carry. No child should ever know such suffering.
The man responsible is still out there. He is not known in the community, but after committing this unspeakable act, he had the audacity to walk into a nearby home in the same forest area and borrow a glass of water. CCTV cameras in that compound captured him clearly. The brave girl positively identified him from the image.
If you know this man, if you recognize his face, if you have any information about his whereabouts — please, I beg you, inbox me or report immediately to the nearest police station. He is dangerous. His intentions at that home were likely evil too. He must be caught before he hurts another innocent soul.
If you see him...
WAIIIIII!!! 😭
The pain in our community is heavy today. Let us stand together for this beautiful, brave little girl. Let us demand justice that matches the depth of this cruelty. Pray for her healing, for her family’s strength, and for swift action against this devil walking among us.
Share this. Report anything you know. Together, we can bring this monster to justice and protect our children.
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The Pain of Losing a Car... A Story I Never Thought I’d Tell 💔.
Let me tell you a story…not as a car hire company, not as a business owner,
but as a human being who experienced that moment where reality suddenly stops making sense.
It was a normal night.
The car was parked safely at an apartment parking along Kenyatta Road.
Nothing unusual. No alarm. No suspicion. Just another routine day closed peacefully.
You know that confidence you have when you lock your car and walk away?
That silent belief that kesho everything will still be where you left it.
That was it.
Then morning came. Someone walked down to the parking…and called.
That call. The kind that instantly changes your breathing. "Gari haiko."
At first, your brain refuses to process.
You even laugh kidogo thinking ni confusion.
Maybe imeparkwa wrong spot.
Maybe caretaker aliisongesha.
Maybe mwingine amepark juu yake. So you go physically to confirm. You reach the parking. And there it is… an empty space staring back at you.
That silence hits differently.
Later we reviewed CCTV footage.
And that’s when disbelief turned into shock.
The thieves arrived calmly in a Corolla.
No hurry. No panic. No fear. For one full hour, walikuwa hapo. One hour.
Imagine sleeping peacefully while strangers are outside fighting your car door step by step.
They struggled for long… moving around the vehicle… trying different access points… until finally they gained entry kupitia rear left door.
Two trackers installed for safety?
Disabled right there at the scene.
Clean work. Planned work. Professional work.
And suddenly you understand, this was not luck.
It was intention. From that moment, akili yangu ilihang. I went back to that apartment four different times. Because your mind keeps negotiating with reality.
You start doing irrational things.
Ushawahi tafuta kitu mpaka kwa sink?
Chini ya bed? Kwa balcony?
Places you KNOW the car cannot possibly be?
Yes. That became me.
You walk around hoping maybe… just maybe… it will magically reappear.
I left the house at 4am rushing to follow leads.
No shower. No breakfast. Nothing.
I only realized 17 hours later after police stations, OB numbers, statements, calls, explanations that sikuwa hata nimeoga.
You keep narrating the same story:
Where was it parked?
What time last seen?
Who had access?
Was it locked?
Again.
And again.
And again.
By evening the story stops sounding real even to you.
Stress is contagious.
By jioni honestly, mtu angesikia conversations zetu angefikiria tumetoroka Mathare tukapewa concoction ya jaba na cookies.
That’s how exhausted reasoning becomes.
Then trauma starts showing itself in strange ways.
Every red car becomes yours.
Every passing Demio makes your heart jump.
You slow down traffic just to confirm number plate. From then, in every three cars I see…
two look like red Demios.
Brain refuses closure.
For almost 72 hours, appetite disappeared.
Today ndiyo nadhani nimekula.
But even today, akili bado haijarudi fully.
I parked another car absent-mindedly… tukaitafuta almost one hour again.
That’s when I realized loss stays in your system.
Later along Muindi Mbingu Street, Kanjo stopped me claiming I made a 90° turn.
Buana honestly, sikujua hata wanamaanisha nini.
Special appreciation to Sikika and everyone who helped amplify the alert, you carried this story far beyond what we could have done alone.
Your kindness has truly held us together.
So I’m asking again, kindly…
🙏 Continue resharing.
You never know who might see something.
You never know whose small information might bring it back home.
For now, we remain hopeful.
Because sometimes hope ndiyo kitu pekee unabaki nayo when logic fails.
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