Live a Lit Life

http://www.pexels.com  The train was 20 minutes from the station when I heard a knock on the door. When I opened it, I couldn’t believe who it was. Kavulunze Kilai. ”Hello Nina, I know this is creepy but give me five minutes to explain.” I didn’t move an inch. I was frozen in place hoping that I was seeing a ghost. This nightmare was not ending and it was getting really frustrating. “Please Nina do not scream. I am not going to hurt you. I honestly, truly need your help in finding out what Elijah is doing. Take a deep breath and relax.” I was really thinking about screaming but I was a sensible lady and I didn't want to attract unwanted attention.  I took in a big breath, stepped away from the door and sat down. I didn’t have anything to say so I kept quiet.   He took this opportunity to plead his case. “I have been thinking about that weekend when we met in my house. You are among a few innocent revelers among a crowd of not so nice people in that party....

  My name is Nina Kenya. I was born and raised in Kenya. My life has always been sort of a bore. The usual stuff like going to school, being first in class, attaining a degree and finding a job in an audit firm. I was living in Parklands in a famous apartment building for singles. The building attracted many due to the updated amenities and lack of judgemental couples. In this building was a lady called Lillian Kivau. She always had the latest gadgets, cars and went to the sleekest parties in town. She even had a VIP card to the hottest club called Lei Club. When you went to this club you could spend over 100K on simple things like drinks and a meal. What bothered me about Lillian was the fact she had no permanent job or anything she did for income as far as I could tell. She spent her days in spas, movies and other entertainment activities. However, she had the habit of disappearing for while. No one knew where she went or what she did. Upon returning she would resume her li...