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What started as a desperate attempt to survive turned into a nightmare that could rival a horror film.
In a jaw-dropping and emotionally charged revelation, 25-year-old Ann Wanjiru from Dandora, Nairobi, has shaken the nation with her gut-wrenching story of betrayal, loss, and pure terror.
Her voice trembled, not from fear of speaking out—but from carrying years of untold agony. And now, she’s telling it all.At just 16, she fell in love with a man she believed was a matatu driver.
Years later, while 7 months pregnant, her world came crashing down—he was gunned down near Pangani Police Station, accused of phone theft. The man she trusted was not who he claimed to be.
That incident was the gateway to a life she never imagined—one marked by abandonment, hardship, and dark decisions.When her in-laws could no longer house her and her newborn, she returned to her mother’s home. But the burden was too heavy.
One fateful day, she ran into a former friend who introduced her to club work—but not just drinks and music. This was the shadow world. The sex trade. Desperate, jobless, and with a 4-month-old baby, she stepped into the night and sold her body—for survival.
Her story takes a chilling turn as she recounts barely making enough money and hiding her new life from her mother.But then—the night that changed everything. At 1 a.m., a mysterious client offered her more than usual and took her to his house in South B.
Once inside, the horror unfolded.She asked for a glass of water. After drinking, she felt dizzy. Disoriented, she was asked to cook. But what she discovered in the fridge would haunt her forever: a severed child’s leg.
“Just cook. Don’t freak out,” he told her.Frozen in terror, she obeyed. The leg wouldn’t soften no matter how long she boiled it. “Human meat doesn’t cook… it just bubbles,” she said in a daze.He forced her to eat it.
When she hesitated, he choked her unconscious. She woke up to him watching her—demanding she eat the meat. She chewed. She gagged. But she swallowed.
“It was tough. You can’t chew it. But I had no choice.”This bone-chilling story is not just a tragic confession—it’s a brutal reality check. This is the Nairobi you don’t see.
The truth we often silence. The desperation that pushes people into the unthinkable.Ann’s tale is not fiction. It’s a survival story soaked in blood, betrayal, and brutal honesty. And she’s still standing.
