It was an unusual scene along Tom Mboya Street early in the morning. People stopped to watch a middle-aged man crying loudly as he ran in circles, shouting that unseen hands were touching his shoulders and pulling his shirt. He looked terrified, sweating, and confused.
Several people tried to calm him down, but he screamed even louder, begging them to help him remove the invisible hands he claimed were chasing him since the previous night. Some thought he was drunk, while others believed he was under spiritual attack.…CONTINUE READING
