I had been dreaming about owning my own car for years. After saving meticulously from my modest job, I finally felt ready to invest in a sleek black sedan I had been eyeing for months. When I visited the dealership in Nairobi, the salesman was charming and convincing. He assured me that all papers were in order, registration complete, and the vehicle legally cleared. I signed the documents, made the payment, and drove off in a mix of excitement and pride. Friends and family called to congratulate me, praising my patience and perseverance. At that moment, it felt as though my life had finally taken a turn for the better.
But my joy was short-lived. Within days, strange messages began appearing on my phone, mostly from unknown numbers, hinting at discrepancies in my vehicle’s registration. At first, I ignored them, assuming it was spam. However, the frequency and specificity of the messages were unsettling. A few days later, I received a call from NTSA, requesting urgent verification of the car’s registration. Confused, I tried to clarify with the dealership, but the responses were vague and evasive. Something didn’t feel right. I felt a chill creep into the excitement I had felt only a week ago. My instincts told me to investigate further before the situation escalated.…CONTINUE READING
