I followed them through the bush for almost an hour; they finally stopped and let me catch up. I followed them through the bush for almost an hour; they finally stopped and let me catch up. My head was spinning; where were Zafra and Enzi? “Rebecca, we’re leaving for the airport in twenty minutes,” she alerted me. “Oh God, what’s happening to me,” I cried out before Zafra’s mouth covered my lips. I walked down the road, calling the brothers out, noticing that the group of men was following me. Finally, I couldn’t hold off Enzi and Zafra; they were horny young boys and wanted pussy. I stopped as the men approached, all smiling at me. We came around a large grove of trees and a large village. The man grabbed my ankles and pulled me back in place; I was now lying down in the hay. The man started talking, and I heard him say fifteen and my room number. I had to fight with Iggy and my parents to let me stay. They told him I would scream out during sex about the Kabye and that
