“Athandwe” Andile said calmly. “What do you want ? My friend?” She continued. “I am willing to do whatever you want me to do….just stop turmoiling me “. The hand disappeared … She slept but still terrified.

In the morning , her mother told her that she was changing school and cutting off everything that includes Athandwe. It wasn’t easy for Andile as she once said that she would die for her friend.

**

Athandwe was having a hard day today , she was instructed to get Andile’s blood before the end of the day. If it wouldn’t be like that , she would die. Hearing that Andile changed school was making things harder for her. She cried in each & every minute she get’s. She got herself into something terrible well, she didn’t , her grandma did. Her grandma had been living that life; sacrificing other people’s lives to live. The process is to pump their blood, kill them & use some of their body parts to make their ‘evils’ happy