I MISTAKENLY JOINED A MONEY RITUAL THAT MADE US KIDNAP AND K!LL CHILDREN
I have never spoken about this before because a part of me can not believe I stooped that law for money. Well I grew up well and attended good schools. But as you know with age comes responsibilities.
My life became a mess when I had to be the one who had to be responsible for my self. Both my parents passed and now I needed to be my own provider. It was in that moment that I realised that it wasn't as easy as I have always had it.
I had to be one of those guys who sits by the Indian tuck shops all day just to pass time and forget about my miserable life for a moment. Everything was just a mess but being with other guys who life has served a bitter pill.
One very cold evening while we were just chilling there a black land Rover stopped and a man in very expensive suite walked to the shop. Obviously when you drive a nice car and you look like you have money, Kasi guys will praise and worship you even when they don't know you.
The man's car was dirty and he walked into the shop and bought a dish washer , bucket and cloths. He walked towards us and said wash my car for R5000 ,he knew we were hungry for money and that's why we were his target.
There was 5 of us,we ran to grab the bucket,cloth and dishwasher. We sourced water and started washing his car. While washing his car we realised that there were stashes of money laying carelessly in the car.
Obviously being hungry with no plan for the next meal,we started signiling each other. In our head we believed that the man had so much money that he won't even notice when a few stashes goes missing.
We helped ourselves to some of the money. He was sitting under the tree that we usually sit and he was too busy with his phone to even realise what was going on.
After washing the car we nervously told him that we were done and he took out the 5000 he had promised us, thanked us and walked away. Before driving off he opened window after a few minutes of inspection inside the car,when he opened the window our hearts stopped.
He said "you should consider opening a car wash,you did an amazing job". Then he drove off. We jumped for joy because it obviously meant he had not noticed a thing.
We shared the money and we each left the tuck shop with 5000. A few weeks passed by an the man showed up again. We were very nervous to see him and we thought he had noticed what we did.
To our surprise he said ,allow history to repeat itself. The joy in our hearts,we jumped at the opportunity to wash his car again and he came around once a month for a good 4 months and as usual we helped ourselves to a few of his money.
On the 5th month when he came he told us he was hosting a party and wanted us to wash all his guest's cars at the party while they are inside enjoying the party. Obviously we accepted the opportunity.
We drove to a very huge mansion that's excluded ,it's the only house there. The house was so huge that we thought it was hotel. Only to later learn that it was that man's house.
You should've seen the cars parked outside. It was obvious that this was a very rich circle. There were about 11 fancy cars outside. He asked us to follow him to get material to wash the car.
It was all a trap. Immediately when we got inside the doors closed. The house had a heavy smell of herbs,cigar and expensive perfumes. We found 11 men inside the house, they all stood up in their fancy suites and one of them asked,so boys how do you plan to repay us all the money you stole from us.
We froze and one of us peed on himself. They forced him to wipe the urine with his tongue,the trauma of that night. We were instructed to choose between death and working for them. We chose working for them.
Two men walked in with a dead body of a child,must have been around 6 to 7 years. This was a very long time ago please. We were ordered to wash the body,we were shaking but they looked dangerous so we washed the body.
I puked because it was a lot for me. Once we were done we were told to drink the bath water of the corpse. After drinking that we felt ready and fearless,I don't know why. We were told to kidnap 3 children and bring them. This was over a period of 2 months.
We kidnapped the first three and delivered. We were given big stashes of money thereafter. We thought we just had to give them the 3 kids and we were done. But they kept on reminding us that we were putting our lives and that of their loved ones all because of greed.
Obviously their money improved our lives but at what cost? The last stroke was when I went to the police station. I realised one day that they were feeding the kids to their snake in their small room of which no one was allowed.
We accidentally saw them suffocating the kids and throwing them into the small room and a snake coming out for feed. The room was small and had a lot of cash on the floor.
We ran to the police but there was no evidence,even the men acted like they didn't even know us and have never seen us before. That's how those Nigerian men got away and as for us we know no peace.
The kids we kidnapped are haunting us please any sangoma who can help me and my friends.
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