Relebohile sits down in defeat because when they opened the door they found no one.

Rethabile: See now why I never trust you? For once I decided to give you benefit of doubt and look now.

Relebohile: You never trust me Rethabile. (Rolling eyes.)

Rethabile: So now where are they?

Relebohile: I don’t know they must have left. (Notices something.) Look at the chair that’s where the lady sat.

Rethabile: (Looks at the chair.) I’ve seen that chair somewhere.

Relebohile: (Rolls eyes.) You must have seen it in shops or somewhere.

Rethabile: No! (Exclaims.) This is from the persistent dreams I keep getting.

Relebohile: For Pete’s sake it could be a coincidence Rethabile.

Rethabile: Well how was the lady? Can you describe her for me?

Relebohile: She has big eyes like yours and she was dressed in black jeans and a pink tank top written…

Rethabile: “Just lazing around! “

Relebohile: (Suprised.) Yeah, how did you know?

Rethabile: (Avoiding his question.) Did she have short curly hair?

Relebohile: (Scared.) Yeah. (Impatient.) Rethabile are you gonna tell me what’s wrong?

Rethabile: Okay remember the dreams I have been complaining about, there is a 98 percent possibility that this might be the lady from my dreams.

Relebohile: It could be a coincidence, I mean any person could have that tank top.

Rethabile: Lebo think! You are the brains of the family. How could I know exactly what the lady was wearing and what she is like huh and also recognize the chair? She could be the lady from my dreams.

Relebohile: (Whispering.) What about that 2 percent that she might not be the lady from your dreams?

Rethabile: We will cross that bridge when we get there.

Relebohile: So what are we gonna do? (Standing up.)

Rethabile: We tell no one even the police and we pretend like nothing happened.

Relebohile: Okay let’s go, Asemahle might be waiting.

Rethabile: Oh shit, I forgot about Asemahle she needs to know about this.

Relebohile: Why must we tell her?

Rethabile: Well firstly she is my best friend….

Relebohile: That you kicked out of the house.

Rethabile: (Clicks tongue.) And if Nkanyiso is involved in this, she is involved in this as much as us.

Relebohile: Okay.

Rethabile: Let’s go. (Heading to the door.)

They get outside of the building and Rethabile peruses for the car keys on her pocket and she unlocks the car and they drive off unaware of the man in black who appears after they left.

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