It was 11:30 P.M. and I was just about to go to sleep. My room was dead silent, and the only thing wewe could hear was the rats under my floorboard making a mess as usual.

I crawled into kitanda and rested. Well, at least for about 5 minutes. I woke up and heard a noise coming out of the kitchen. I immediately dismissed it as the rats just doing whatever rats do like always so I tried to go back to sleep.

The noise was still there. Only louder this time.

Eh, I was thirsty anyways. So I went into the jikoni to get some maji ya limau, lemonade and see what all the ruckus was about and what I saw nearly scared me...