Ndumiso

“Hands up.” The voice shouted, I turned around only to be met by policce in blue uniform with guns pointing at me and Simon.

There were so many police that it almost looked like it was all a movie.

But how? How the hell did they find me was my question. “I can’t go to jail, I can never go to jail.” I shouted like a mad man as they pinned me against the wall and snapped my hands together with the handcuffs.

“I will never go to jail. Untie me, Right now!” But it all felt like I was talking to a wall. One of the policeman read me my rights as they went to put me bbehindthe van of the police both with Simon.

“How? I want to know how they found us.” The whole street was filled witth police officers plus a helicopter flying above them.

“I can only imagine what the newspapers will say. Prominent millionaire and a businessman Ndumiso has been put behind bar. Or Ndumiso the millionaire is charged for murder and sexual abuse.”

I’ll get the best lawyer, someone who will make sure to get me out of here soon, I will never spend a night in jail, let alone the rest of my life. Never.”