Back in the nightmarish conditions
of the first house we lived in….this is the story of where the nightmare
possibly turned into Hell.
I was not at home this day, I was at
work. Mo allowed the maid to go home
early that day and was sitting with Jackson playing around the house (outside
because there was no electricity). All
of the sudden Mo said he heard screaming and yelling! When he walked outside he
saw the gardener/security guard running around yelling “She’s got a knife she
is going to kill me!” Chasing him was the pregnant wife with a knife screaming,
“He’s a thief! He stole from you! He’s a criminal!” My son witnessed this, even with how quick Mo
moved Jackson from outside to inside the dark, hot house, my son still
witnessed this crazy chaos!
Moments later the pregnant wife was
on the ground seizing. Surprisingly, my husband helped her to her feet and
tried to calm her down. Why did he do that? Because he is nicer than me! I
would have called the cops on both of them.
Later when Mo told the landlord
about the situation that arose, his answer was the same, “This is Africa.”
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