CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
“I’m looking for detective Hlongwane. Camila Naidoo, SSA.”
She showed her badge to the officer seated behind the help desk and looked around the first-floor lobby. There was a lot of activity moving around the station. Unlike the SSA, where they spoke English primarily, Naidoo was hearing multiple languages all around her. This couldn’t have been an easy place to work.
“You want investigations. Third floor.”
“Thank you.”
She held her identification in her left hand just in case anyone tried to stop her. She took the stairs to the third floor and entered the bureau of investigations. The phones were ringing constantly. She wandered around a bit, just taking stock of her surroundings. If this office was an example of how police work was handled in this city, then it w
