State Terror : Kidnappings/Abductions and Hostage Takings.

Dear virtuals, I would like to assure you that I will go on to implicitly and explicitly prove authenticate and substantiate all the legitimate claims I put forth against the person of the aforesaid prime minister head of the ODM coalition wing of government to show that it is not just mere rhetoric and to help the wider audience including the international community and the Kenyan electorate to the archaic mannerisms of this " mummified relic " of a weird superstitious nutshell masquerading as a democratic leader. I will give you the dates of all his ill-treatments aimed at gratifying his mad thirst for the coveted seat of The Office of The President of The Republic of Kenya, which he is unqualified and does not fit in. I recorded the dates all his mad doings at the relevant police stations.

I was approached by the " boys in blue "  { cops } at one of his out-shoots to do away with my endeavor to lead a normal life at a recreational park in Mombasa located at the elephant tusks and asked to accompany the custodians of the law to the police station for interrogation regarding a matter that was privy to them. I was shocked to the core cause as a law abiding citizen I had never engaged in any criminal activity. I was surprised when the cops instead lead me to a waiting private cream Mercedes-Benz whose two occupants forced me in under the watchful eyes of the cops and then did we begin the journey to their far away hide-out in the western part of the coast minus the cops. They took me the house of their boss,some  tall bulky man who turned-out to be a witch-doctor going under the preferable title of herbalist. I was going to be his prisoner for two weeks and my phone was put-off, being rendered incommunicado. My crime I was informed according to this Sherman-herbalist that I was possessed of a gin of which he had the duty and responsibility to exorcise on behalf of the dishonorable prime minister which it appeared he had a personal interest-in in his mad pursuit for state house.

Now that is where the paradox and folly of the bizarre prime minister begins. As you can attest, he has no respect neither does he appreciate the dignified use of science as a tool to campaign and measure his chances to the seat he covets. He has faith in mediums as much as he pretends to be a civilized christian. The two weeks were some of the most horrific I've had to endure in the hands of his extremist adherents. In his strong holds where he calls the shots and massive support, one has no chance of a normal life especially if they are practitioners of the freedoms of democracy which the same p.m. boasts of having championed.You see, this man the p.m. managed to have built a grass-roots surveillance empire like that of the former Cuban leader Fidel Castro...........well and good except for Castro it was a protection against the espionage tendencies of the then arch-enemy The US and its allies; for this person, the infamous p.m. it is a mechanism to force the electorate masses in to voting him to state house, i.e. by hook or crook; and a smart crook/ hooligan he is going by the atrocities he has been dirtying his hands in. In fact by now it comes as no surprise to me that all his former erstwhile allies and lieutenants have quit his boat including the was supposed to be his running mate the deputy prime minister, one Musalia Mudavadi for they have come to realize that this p.m. has no respect for democracy, breathes hard on others necks and is more or less a mummified relic belonging to the dark ice ages commensurate with the Jurassic park  context.His is a one man show and that's why his boat is falling apart and can never hold together whenever the elections are around the corner. He believes in witch-craft and woe un to any body who dare aspire to run for public office in his backyard / home turf. We have the likes of one Hon. Tuju  { now an adviser to the president } who despite his brilliant public performance record was literally banished from ever contesting in the p.m.'s stronghold, i.e. the voting block covered by his ethnic tribe. It is either you contest on the p.m.'s party ticket and align to his one man show archaic ways or he plays on the lay / blind emotions of his strong-hold's electorate and one never sees parliament again. Logistics virtuals I'll elaborate and substantiate later.