Insert #17...continues The second thought? The people that truly matter to me flashed across my mind. It sounds cliche, but its true. I thought of my mother, my sisters. Most of all uThemba :( Bengimkhumblile. At some point I was angry coz he didnt make an effort to search for me. But I knew that where ever he was he was really worried about me. I ran towards the route at the Curve. There were plenty of people milling around. I screamed for help over and over again. I was hysterical. I grabbed an older black man by his shoulders and begged for help before practically collapsing at his feet. Him: whats the matter young lady? Yini usenkingen? I couldnt talk properly coz I was literally out of breathe. Me: please help me. Some men are chasing after me. I was kidnapped and I managed to escape. Him: calm down sisi. I hear what you saying. Lets call the police right away. He called the police and they had told him about the missing lady. I figured it was me. Him: is your name Noluthando Zungu? Me: yes thats me! He turned to his phone. Him: yes its her...okay...alright...thanks officer. He hung up. Him: the police will be here any minute so relax and lets go to the car. People were now crowded. I now knew the exact time. It was 6am on a Tuesday. In a place, I cant recall the name. But I knew it was on your way to Limpopo. After 30 minutes or so, local police were here. After 1 hour or so there were cops from different districts. I saw imoto I know. It was imoto ka Themba. O_O :(. He couldnt believe his eyes and so did I. I tried running to him but energy bengenayo. He came running and then gave me the warmest hug ever! I collapsed into his arms and wept in tears. Him: its okay babe wam, am here now. Ill never let anything happen to you. I wept even more. He cried too. Ncooo! :(.
Posted on: Fri, 18 Jul 2014 09:49:40 +0000
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