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“I have a four-month-old baby and I couldn’t feed my family. Your honour, you can see I only stole food items. I can’t feed my family since I lost my job,” Alvin pleaded.
“I have a four-month-old baby and I couldn’t feed my family. Your honour, you can see I only stole food items. I can’t feed my family since I lost my job,” Alvin pleaded.
According to police reports, the body count is currently at nine. What know so far is that, six Kenyans and two Chinese have been confirmed to be diseased, it is still unclear whom the ninth is.
Kilimani police chief, Andrew Mbogo earlier told the press, “We have lost 8 people..... they include two Chinese and six Kenyans.”
The 14-storey building where this happened, was actually an almost complete hostel building near Daystar University, Valley Road, meant to be manned by Qwetu.
Joseph Aketch an attendant to a nearby petrol station recounted,
“I just heard people screaming and people were looking at the direction of that crane which was already down,... the place is sealed they are not allowing people inside but I am told it has killed people.”
Another witness, Michael Odhiambo, present at the site reported that the crane crashed as it was being dismantled,
“Some people were up on the crane dismantling it when it crashed,”
Odhiambo further said,
“it is like they did not balance the weight well and it is unfortunate because eight people are now dead and two have been taken to hospital."
Rescue efforts continue as we await further information. We send our heartfelt condolences to the families who have lost their loved ones.
‘A Wife’ by ‘A’ [William Allingham],
in Once a Week)
The wife sat thoughtfully turning over
A book inscribed with the school-girl’s name;
A tear – one tear – fell hot on the cover
She quickly closed when her husband came.
He came, and he went away – it was nothing –
With cold calm words on either side;
But, just at the sound of the room-door shutting,
A dreadful door in her soul stood wide.
Love, she had read of in sweet romances,
Love that could sorrow, but never fail,
Built her own palace of noble fancies,
All the wide world a fairy tale.
Bleak and bitter, utterly doleful,
Spreads to this woman her map of life;
Hour after hour she looks in her soul, full
Of deep dismay and turbulent strife.
Face in both hands, she knelt on the carpet;
The black cloud loosen’d, the storm-rain fell:
Oh! Life has so much to wilder and warp it,
One poor heart’s day what poet could tell?
‘A Wife’ by ‘A’ [William Allingham],
in Once a Week)
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