Part 8

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[ Nomcebo]

I woke up in some room, it was the same crack wooden floors, as I take a few steps around 
Voice: thanks for coming "
I turned and looked at her, it was the lady that was sleeping soundly on the bed, with an ankle bracelet that had a crystal
Me: who are you? "
Her: Monica"
Me: where am I?"
She smiled
Her: you sleeping im in your dream "
Me: what?"
Her: I'm giving you an ability to stop the past so that the future can not happen "
Me: what?"
Her: listen here Nomcebo tonight at 23: 45 I'm going to die you can stop it if not for me but my sisters "
Me: what"
She took the bracelet and place it on the palm of my hand
Her: you are our only hope  ... Now wake up "
I rose up looked around I was in my bed I felt something spiking my hand I open my hand and held my mouth ooh my God!! I drop the ankle bracelet on my bed and jumped off my bed, I held my chest but I felt something
Me:no...no...no! " I rushed to the full-length mirror in my room and I held my mouth, the pendent is back and it's glowing again
Me: ooh God what happening to me?"
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[ Portia]
Your belief in the idea that almost everything I say is “bitchy” or “unkind” doesn’t make me who I am. What I see in myself makes me who I am, I'm an introvert, shy, quiet and keep to my self, as much as my job demands that I interact with people, it's just another direct talking for me, I keep my line of communication minimum and my circle pretty closed up,

Like anyone else I have a past and have made mistake, at times I wish I could turn back the hands of times and rewrite my wrong but sheet happens

As I took my bag and walked out making my way to the parking lot my phone beeped
It was a video of slide images of my daughter she looks nothing like me She is her Fathers daughter,
, I held my breath and suddenly I head chest pain
" she is asking about you " that was a message from my father, my daughter is turning 6 years this year and I only saw her twice, when I gave birth to her and when my father track my location and rocked up in my doorstep with her, im practically a stranger in her life and I want to keep it like that, how can she love me when she comes to realize that I had a hand in her father's death

I'm on the highway and my head is everywhere that I found my self packing a few blocks from my house,
I let my self in and I found him cooking he has company, she looks beautiful full figures with thick thighs showing on that short dress
Him: Portia what are you doing here ?"
Me: take out the trash I will be in the bedroom"
Girl: excuse me ?"

I kick off my hills and made my way to his bedroom
Leaving him arguing with the fat cheek I jumped into the shower and I found him changing the linen in his bedroom
Him: babe I can explain"
Me: you are a hoe and I'm not here to listen to your crap "
He looks at me and looks down,
Him: I'm really sorry "
I drop the towel and made my way to him
Me: I'm not here for your sorry Mangalisa "
He looks at me swallows
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[ Sfiso]

"Buyisile Mzobe...Prianta Chetty... Lilly Adams... I run there details looks like there our john does "
She says walking in my house, fuck are we now doing house calls
Me: Mbali what are you doing here? "
Her: get your jacket we need to pay Nomcebo a visit "
Me: can't we do that later im kinda spending time with my son "
" no, you not you were in your study the whole night"
he says walking out of the kitchen
" hi! I'm Omnia Mngadi his son "
Me: I thought you doing homework "
Mbali: wow nice name its Latin for everything right? "
Omnia: you smart and cute I like your swagger"
I look at him and roll my eyes
Mbali: hold up you said you his son how old are you?"
Him: 18th he had me when he was 15th"
Mbali: what ?"
Me: his 16th please stop talking to him,  And you stop eating junk and go to your room "
Him: you need a woman to cook for us, stop making your problems mine "
Me: damn it Konke ndizakubetha"
Mbali laughs
Him: whatever dad"
He turns the T.V volume to max, God this child

Me: he is driving me crazy "
Mbali: his cute I like him "
Me: his too smart for my liking and his making me old "
Mbali: is this your study ?"
She says as I open the door, I loom at her as she frowns and looks at me
Me: what?"
Mbali: it looks ...ooh God this place is a mess "
Me: fuck you !"
I push some files from the couch and tell her to sit
Her: no tanks I will stand "
Me: suit yourself so what do you have for me "
Her: the riddle I can't crack it but it's a message about an awakening of some spiritual being, "
Her: what the fuck ?"
Her: an Augury is more of a person or omen...another mane is oracle"
Me: what ?"
Her: I believe that Nomcebo possess a gift of an oracle she will have an insight into what will happen in the future"
I shook my head and laughed this is one crazy bullshit

Me: are you high or something ?"
Her: look Sfiso all the names that you told me to run all those women are dead, the pictures that the forensic team brought to the lab I'm presuming are in the list of the murder, we don't have a name but a journal that has all the answers that we don't know how to read "

I bite my lip thinking
Her: in all of the pictures Nomcebo is standing next to a dead body does that look normal to you?'
Me: it does not make sense"
Mbali: in my line of work nothing makes sense, we dealing with no ordinary killing I need you to step out of the box and look at this outside the box "
I bite my lip in more freaked out than ever,
Her: look here she takes out a tab and shows me,
Me: what is this ?"
It's an article an old Europe article in fact of 13 females with glowing crystals on their neck, ankle, and wrist,
Her: a clue of what we dealing with..."
Me: there no such things as witches"

My phone ringed and it was an unknown number I gave Mbali her pad
Me: Mngadi"
Voice: hi! its Nomcebo,  Blackheath lodge in sea point a woman called Monica told me she will die at 23: 45"
Me: what? How do you know "
Me: I kind off dreamt of her or as she says she was in my dream "
I look at Mbali
Her: she has an ankle bracelet, long brunet hair, big eyes her bedroom has wooden flooring and a portrait of a falcon
on the wall
Me: hold up"
I place my phone on my desk, I took the tab from Mbali and browse trough crime sean pics, I stopped and breath out loud I stop on the exact picture
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To be continued

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