CHAPTER 9.3 – MABEL GETS CUT-THROAT

‘Hao, my dear. A priest?!’ Themba Ndlovu was sitting behind his beaten up old wooden desk. Government furniture. Pine and plain and rather characterless. Mabel was sitting across from him, plopped into an old, poofy two-seater couch that somehow fit into Themba’s office. Her legs were folded in under her and right then her face […]

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