AT THE COURTROOM

It was on Wednesday evening when my mother told me that the following day we would visit the nearest court of law. The day dawned bright and clear. I rushed to the bathroom quickly and I took a blood curdling shower which left me shivering like a rose but as clean as a new pin. I hurriedly took my breakfast yearning to go to the courtroom. I hurried my mum so that we can get the seats. We set off our journey. 
On arrival at the courtroom all and sundry have arrived. Then the accused was brought up and the case was on. Then somebody lift up his name and saved the accused.

Location: KIAMARA, KANGEMA, KENYA