Tales Of A Libyan Returnee -Part 10

A Libyan returnee continues with telling her shocking story....Read the other parts HERE..... My pregnancy hormones were high and everything kept pushing me to escape, it was drizzling outside so I stepped in and requested for duvet, I was ushered into a room and I slightly closed the door, I started praying and asked God to please show direct my steps, I wouldn't spend any more night via IFTTT