CHAPTER FIFTY-TWO
Shedd’s ferocious young host was flooring it, weaving in and around the traffic as they had recently merged onto one of the city’s busy motorways. Shedd noticed from the backseat that they were heading back towards the heart of downtown Joburg.
“I can’t believe they found my house. I scanned you myself. You were clean. I even changed cars. Why did I even bring him there? Ugh, I’m so fuckin’ stupid.” The young soldier decried.
Shedd shook his head in disappointment. He had tried to warn him, but the young man was too stubborn for his own good. How he had missed the inevitable double cross coming his way was a mystery. Even a blind man could’ve seen it. Whoever was paying him to look after Shedd, clearly didn’t give a rat’s arse if he survived the onslaught at the safe h
