Chapter 111

• THE GETAWAY
• We are steering through the outskirts of Nairobi's central business center at 9:30 at night; I don't know where exactly we are going to. This Greek god is being peevish about killing me with anxiety because he is not disclosing to me where we are going. I understand the phrase ' surprise', but still, it won't hurt to give me even just a clue, dah!
• More than four hours of chronic driving is more than enough to drive me nuts. My butt is beginning to itch really bad. It always gets irritated by sitting in a car for too long. My spine too. Damn!