Prologue (b)
“ Wooi, woooi amekufa! Mwanoa wa kwanza amekufa…” yelled one of the women. The uncle, Otuoma, rushed in. He took in the exhausted mother, the weeping mother-in-law, the frantic women and the infant in one sweep, then took charge. A woman could not handle a crisis – he had always said so. He dashed... Sign in to see full entry.