MY FIRST REAL ROBBERY EXPERIENCE
I can't remember if we were all sleeping or he woke us up to follow him but I remember going with him and my aunt(his wife) to meet the robbers.
He talked with them while I and my aunt waited in the sitting room. I can’t remember what else happened, if he gave them money or not, but he came back inside, locked the doors and went up. My aunt almost peed in her pants because she thought they were gonn’ harm us.
What kind of thief is this!
That was the shirt I wore out that evening, and I had hung it on a rope outside my window so the sweat can dry off before I wash it.
Bro, you have a gun, and a knife, and you asking me to close my eyes! What for?
I kept begging him, and he slapped me again(this wasn’t even funny), and said he doesn’t like to hear sorry so I should shut up, and stop begging. He dropped the metal stick he was holding, and started flogging me with the knife(thank God he wasn't hitting me with the sharp edge). I started begging him again, telling him that I was an orphan, and had no one. How silly of me, lol! I told him I had no one in my life and he shouldn't kill me. I tried so hard to cry but the tears weren't coming. Then he told me to pull my pants! Dreaded moment! I said I was menstruating. He asked to see, and I showed him. To be honest, my pad was as white as snow, I had stopped menstruating so it was just God who saved me at this point. He asked me to “lie face down” in my bed, while he started walking back to the window.
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