Janet’s Story: Forced into ashawo through Voodoo
“I con been think say na beta work, so I con agree say e even beta pass dis one wen I dey do so. So I con agree to go. E still cari me go another place where dem collet my pant, den con collect hair for my armpit, even for my private part. Dem say if I run comot dem go use di hair do something wen be say I go fit dey mad".
“So I dey think say na so I wan take lost my life, na so I wan take go like that, upon all the suffer way I don suffer? I say I no go go, den say if I no go I go rotten for dis camp"
As I reach dere, she say "you remember all dos pant wen we collect from you" I say yes, den she say "work no dey here o. I go cari you go market go buy you cloth way you go take dey hustle". She say I no fit comot again, say if I comot, all dos tins way dem take from me, den go use am against me. I come dey fear make I no go mad