Glenn came in a few minutes later and sat on the bed looking very shaken. He'd had to ride past a body of a middle-aged man lying in the middle of the road with three large bullet wounds in his back, his bicycle dropped to the ground by his side, just a block from our house. It was on the corner of a state school, the students had fortunately started at 7.00 am. At that stage Glenn said, there were only a couple of taxis stopped nearby and a dozen people standing watching. Even a mother came with her young child to see the action.
The crowd gathered.
The nature strip outside our house.
While all this was going on, there was a rattle on our gate. A scruffy looking man with a machete hanging loosely by his side, had seen our nature strip. He offered to cut our grass, for a small fee of course!
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