A spring monsoon morning. we had invited friends in our school for the great moment of the culture festible. Only to realise that one of my roommates phone had gone missing. The first suspect was one of my greatest friend called delphine,,,,,,she had joined us a day before the event and disappeared at midday. my heart skipped into beats. it was illegal too invite friends inside our rooms. Secondly what if am reported to the headoffice ofcourse I would be suspended. I had to encourage irene my roommate that it's not over until we finalize the race. we had to follow the girl as soon as possible .moreen one of my greatest friend accompanied me to ensure am safer. we had 700 shilling with us. we quickly took a bus and drove off to thika for the research.research.it was getting late due to the traffic jam on the way. we arrived at KIBS COLLEGE at around 7:30 pm .We requested the gateman for an entrance card but he offered to assist us. The girl,s phone numbers were off at the moment. I was stuck. How my best friend since highschool do this to me. The matron accompanied us and boom a crowd of students walked out. The students claimed that he was once a student in the school but she transferred .Oh my God!!!!! at the moment my phone was uncredited and my friend phones were off. Unfortunately ,,I knew the boyfriend and so I had to calm down and call him. I just pretended that I was not in any trouble and called him only to realise that the girl studys in Amboseli institute . we decided to leave the school immediately . By the time we left it was already 12:30pm . we had 100 shilling at the moment ,feeling very hungry, as we had not taken anything during the day . we decided to risk and seek help. The streets were a bit empty only the three of us could be seen. we walked and walked but we could not find any built up area. Finally,we reached at a very deep thick forest, we followed the sharp path uphill the slope . At a far distance we saw two gigantic men. my friends ran as fast as their legs could carry them. I was shaking at the moment .I was unable to rescue my life. They approached me with their eyes burning on mine. I forged forward ready for anything. They just paved me a way just after some questions. My journey continued until I found a petrol station at the end of the path. my friends were also there.
we decided to approach the securities and seek help. They claimed that we were among the criminals who visit their boyfriends and escape during the nights. I just remained quite as if my mouth was glued together. I felt guilty for everything that had happened on this very day. my friends convinced them to help us because we were very knew in this place." Amboseli institute is somewhere around the slums a long distance from here" one of them said" . The other one gave us two options. we also have a restraurant where you people can spend the remaining hour of the night or you book a taxi from here and drive to school. we only had 100 shilling with us. we also had our final exam at 6 am.....our school did not allow anyone between 12pm to 6am ,,,,,,,what do you think about this???