Previous page Tanya woke up to find herself sitting awkwardly in a chair, hands tied behind her back. Slowly she assessed the situation. She had a ball of damp material stuffed in her mouth, and what she suspected to be a sock, covering her mouth, tied behind her head.
Present day. Buyers in a local supermarket were treated to a rather unusual sight on what seemed to be perfectly dull Sunday. A man, in one of the long queues waiting to pay, had been staring rather intently at a woman (of course this bit of knowledge was revealed once the drama had abated) for… Continue reading Lobola Heist Page 1