Nandi and Thembi sat down at the kitchen table, trying to decipher the cryptic message. Nandi’s mind kept wandering back to her family’s past and their connection to Mahogany House.

“Thembi, do you think this has something to do with my family’s history?” Nandi asked, her brow furrowed in concern.

Thembi nodded. “I think it’s possible. Your family was deeply involved with Mme Mkhize and the curse. Maybe there’s more to the story than we know.”

Nandi’s thoughts turned to her grandmother, who had always been tight-lipped about their family’s past. She decided to pay her a visit, hoping to uncover some answers.

At her grandmother’s house, Nandi found her sitting in the living room, surrounded by old photos and artifacts. Nandi asked her directly about their family’s involvement with Mme Mkhize and the curse.

Her grandmother sighed, looking hesitant. “Nandi, there’s something I should have told you a long time ago. Something about our family’s legacy…”