The conductor left with my balance

I am in a hectic traffic along Waiyaki Way. That is fine. But the conductor has left us, running ahead, leaving us thinking that he is going to ease the traffic, somehow some way, miraculously!

My problem is that he has my balance of Ksh. 450; I am crossing fingers that he returns. In fact, I am singing the Beatitudes telling God to remember the one thing I have ever done right.