It all began with what seemed like a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. I had long desired a position within the Kenya Prisons Service. One day, I was introduced to a man in Nyeri Town who presented himself as a senior prison warden. He wore a full uniform, had an official-looking badge, and spoke with authority and confidence. He claimed to have direct links to senior recruitment officers and said he could help me secure a job. All he needed was some “facilitation” money to fast-track the process. To read morec click here
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