[At Ntuthuko’s house.]

Ntuthuko: What can I do for you Lucky now?

Lucky: Ntuthuko I want you to send all the evidence you have against Sham to the police station, anonymously.

Ntuthuko: You want the police to know that Sham Jacobs killed your parents?

Lucky: Yes, I want Sham Jacobs to pay for what he did to me and my family.

Ntuthuko: Don’t worry, I will create a fake email account and send the files to the police station before the end of this day.

Lucky: Thank you, Ntuthuko, and I promise to make it worth your while.

Ntuthuko: You are welcome Lucky, as always.

Lucky: It’s nice to do business with you, Ntuthuko.

Ntuthuko: It’s nice to do business with you too, Lucky.

*****

[The next morning at George’s house.]

Lucky: Oh, good morning my beloved great-grandma.

Mrs Ledger: (shaking) Good morning Lucky.

Lucky: On my way here I saw a police van exiting the yard, what they were doing here?

Mrs Ledger: (crying) Lucky I am so sorry my boy but I have messed up big time.

Lucky: (shocked) What’s wrong, great-grandma?

Mrs Ledger: (crying) Last night, George and I were discussing something and suddenly a group of armed boys came inside the house and they grabbed George and killed him during in presence.

Lucky: (shocked) What? No, no you are joking.

Mrs Ledger: No, I am not joking Lucky. They accused him of killing their boss Glen. They said he needed to get a taste of his medicine and they shot him several times.

Lucky: (crying) Oh my god, this is happening to me again.

Mrs Ledger: crying) I am so sorry Lucky. I don’t know why you should always go through this over and over.

*****

[Lucky’s cellphone rings.]

Lucky: Hello, it’s Lucky Nzimande speaking. How can I help you?

Doctor: Lucky, it’s Doctor Smith here, I just wanted tell you that your step father has come out of his comma, even though he’s still in bad condition.

Lucky: (shouting) Listen here Doctor, I want nothing to do with that guy. I only pray for him to die like a dog.

Doctor: (surprised) But, you said yesterday he understands you better than anyone else in this world.

Lucky: Doctor, I don’t have time to waste with you, good bye. (He drops the phone.)

Mrs Ledger: Lucky my boy, I need to tell you something. I want you to listen to me until I finish, then it will be up to you to forgive me or not. But I won’t blame you if you do not forgive me.

Lucky: What is it?

Mrs Ledger: I want you to take me to Mr Sham Jacobs; I want both of you to hear this.

Lucky: No, no I am not going to take you to see him; he deserves nothing but to die slowly.

Mrs Ledger: Lucky you have to my boy, in order for your mom to rest in peace.

Lucky: Okay, it’s fine but after that, I want him dead.

Mrs Ledger: Thanks, Lucky my boy.

*****

[At the police station.]

Detective: Sergeant, I received an anonymous email with an attachment of phone call conversations; the files proving that Mr Jacobs definitely killed his wife and Mr Lucas Nzimande.

Sergeant: That’s good news, Detective. So now we can lay murder charges against Mr Jacobs.

Detective: Yes, and the good news is that Mr Jacobs has recovered.

Sergeant: So what are you waiting for, Detective? Take a warrant and go get this scum bag and put him behind the bars, where he belongs.

Detective: I am on my way, Sergeant.

Sergeant: I really can’t wait to see the mighty and powerful Sham Jacobs behind bars.

Detective: And fortunately he’s going to be behind bars for such a long time, Sergeant.