Chapter 133 Miscarriage Or What?

• If I heard nothing else, at least I heard the taxi driver fart in fear upon seeing four armed, masked men prance towards us with vengeance hanging over them.
• “Oh my God! What is happening, ma’am? Who are they?” the taxi driver mumbled to me as we struggled for our lives in the taxi.
• At the time he was lost and confused; not certain about what decision to take, whether to reverse or speed away. Unfortunately, he couldn’t make a move.