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#PrisonBreak

"So everything's set on the outside?"   Khumalo asked Percy as he dressed up
"Yes Sir, the car at the gate and all the guards.. everything is all set Mr K" Percy Mothibe said confidently as he took off his trouser and gave it to Khumalo
"Excellent, Kruger and Van Oosten won't see this coming" Jack Khumalo put in Percy's trouser and he now looked like a normal prison warder
"Uhm, boss we don't have much time, if you could just.." Percy was harshly cut off
"Are you telling me what to do Percy? don't you think I'm aware of the time?" Khumalo came through
"No, of course not, I'm sorry boss" Percy came correct
"Good, keep quiet then" Khumalo finished up and then tied up Percy with a torn sheet.
"Are you comfortable?" Khumalo asked
"Yes boss" Percy replied and then Khumalo proceeded with a cloth on his mouth and then tied it up quickly and then bid him farewell.

Khumalo walked unnoticed until the very last checkpoint.
"Warder can you please help me out here" a voice came from behind
"Oh, sorry chief, I'm in hurry" Jackson Khumalo swiftly kept moving
"I'm sure you are warder but this won't take much of your time" the voice behind insisted
"OK chief lemme make a phone call" Khumalo said iritably
"No that won't be necessary" the guy said more like an order this time around

Meanwhile at Kruger's..

"It's Khumalo! this shitstorm has his name written all over it" John Kruger paced around fuming
"I doubt it boss, it's got to be Mario hand" Frankie said coolly and before Kruger could bite his head off, a knock at the door was heard
"Who is it?" Kruger asked
"Chad" was the reluctant reply
"Come in Chad" Kruger said and the double door opened gracefully
"I'm sorry to interrupt boss but you need to hear this" Chad said nervously
"Spit it out then!" Kruger said impatiently
"Well, two of our cookhouses were bombed almost simultaneously three hours ago" Chad said
"What? that's impossible, I beefed up the entire security structure last week" Kruger said ridiculously
"I know boss, no one knows how this happened" Chad said more puzzled than when he came in
"Well I know how it happened, what did I say to you Frankie? this is Khumalo's M.O!" Kruger tried to smile
"It seems like you were right boss, but how could he have this much influence behind bars?something doesn't add up here" Frankie said scratching his head
"That's the million-dollar question, I think he's working with someone on this, maybe Mario?" Kruger said
"You know what, I think it's time we took him out, get me one of your guys at West Hill, I want Khumalo's head by sunset!" Kruger's fist met his table