“Did you managed to see that person?”

As if the woman was realising that she might have seen a killer she thought for a second. “I did not manage to get a good look at the person but what I can tell you is that the person had a maroon wig on, she was not too tall just in the middle, she was hiding her face in a wig if I can put it that way. She was wearing some kind of uniform.”

“Uniform?”

The woman nodded “Oh yeah like those sales people you know, her uniform was light green and had orange.”

“You talked about a car, did you manage to see the number plate? Or the colour of the car?” Slindile asked for the first time.

“It was an old blue mazda but well taken off. I was not able to catch the number plate but I saw an F92, sorry that’s all I remember.”

Slindile smiled, at long last they had managed to come up with an eyewitness who has credible story.

“Thank you for your time, if you remember anything else please call us.” He said handing her a card.

“That’s a lot we came up with.” Slindile said as they got inside the car “We just have to call back the station and find out where that uniform belong at. Have you had anything to eat?”

Slindile shook head, “I know a spot that sells divine breakfast.” At this time, there was no traffic so they quickly arrive and found their seats quickly. Although she was itching to get back to the field and search for that woman she knew that there was not much to do from now other than waiting for Themba the technology guru to come up with a search indicating where to head to, so getting something to eat was not such a bad thing.