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Where Is She?

Where Is She?

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, May 8, 2016
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Romance
"P-43234". I raise my head from my orange jump suite and looked at the prison warden. Yes, this is my new name and am supposed to answer to it. My real name is Racheal Mwendwa. I know my second name is hard to pronounce, that's because I come from Kenya, a small country on the eastern part of Africa. So, how did I get to be in this small room behind bars, wearing a monocoloured jump suite, miles away from home? To understand how I got here, you have to know the whole story, from beginning to end. I guess this is why I am here. I'd encourage that you sit down and buckle up because this will be quite a story. Ok, enough stalling, shall we begin....
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