#NotEditedWe walk inside and the hallway has beautiful family portraits. You can see that Kwame and his family are very close. A tight knit family cause the pictures just speak for themselves. We walk on and I try to see around but he’s walking quickly. I follow him and we take the stairs and come across what I think is the lounge. It looks so beautiful and spacious. The art around the room is just beautiful. Kwame really has a taste for this cause it is amazing. We walk again then he opens this door and we get in.
Inga is sleeping on the bed. I run to her and hold her hand. It is a little warm so she is alive. I sigh out deeply cause she scared me. I just wish she would have listened to me when I told her not to drink the stuff they gave us. What if I didn’t see what those guys we’re doing and I ended up drinking that stuff myself God!. I shake my head.
“ She’s going to be okay. We gave her drip that will flush out the drug out of her system.” One guy says.
“ do you maybe know what kind of drug? ”
“ Well have to take your blood and hers to the lab so we can see what kind of drug they used.” The same guy says.
“ baby what exactly did you see? ”
I tell them about me not drinking and taking Inga to the bathroom and what happened when I came back and they are shocked.
“ you know we are used to seeing women being brought in for being fate raped. Usually they spike their drinks straight from the glass. What you’re telling us is new.” The guys says.
“ Which means they are used to doing this. If they inject the cock and open the champagne in front of the girls no one would suspect it being spiked. Fuck! ” Kwame says.
“ I’m sorry ” he looks at me and cocks his head. I can feel his anger and I don’t know if it’s directed at me or what.
“ baby these are my best friends. This is Kujoe his a doctor… ” he points at the guy that was talking about women being date raped. “ and this is Msizi. He works with me.”
“ Nice to meet you I say. ”
“ nice to finally meet you too ” they say.
“ guys I have to go. I have an early day tomorrow morning. Call me if anything happens ” Msizi says.
“ well see you tomorrow. Thanks again man” Kwame says and they all fist bump then he leaves.
“ come. Let me make you something to eat ”
“ I’m not really hungry. I just want to sleep ” I tell Kwame. “ is she really going to be okay? ” I ask Kujoe
“ Don’t worry she will. She will wake up tomorrow morning feeling nauseous and she will vomit but she’s going to be fine. Kwame will give you pills to drink too cause they drugged you too but you we’re smart and just drank sips of it. You will vomit in the morning too ”
“ Thank you ” I tell him. He nods.
“ I'll see you guys in the morning. I’m going to sleep and I’ll walk wake up later just to check on how she’s doing ” Kwame nods and Kujoe leaves us. I sigh.
“ Kwame… . ”
“ You had along day. Come. ” he takes my hand and we close the door behind us.
“ Are you mad at me? ”
“ No I’m not. The thought of something happening to you again scares me to death. ” he says. I keep quiet. We pass bedrooms then we get inside this beautiful one and he closes the door.
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RomanceShe only knows one home that she has ever lived in and that is the orphanage. She has many questions about who she is and how did she end up there. She only knows that she was left with one thing only. life gets hard and brutal for her and she know...