The Forgiven Page #12
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- 2017
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I will come tomorrow.
It's a f***ing mess of sh*t.
Let Mrs. Morobe know
that Blomfeld is going to talk.
Thank you.
This one's got my will in it.
This one's a just-in-case,
if you know what I mean.
Will you post
that one personally,
outside the prison?
Yes,
we will move you
to the high security corridor.
You will be safe there.
Safe? Yes.
Safe it is.
Mr. Varney.
Mr. Varney.
You forgot the press clippings.
Thank you.
There is something
that I haven't told you.
After it was over,
the shooting,
you have
to understand one thing,
Rian Blomfeld, Piet's father,
was a bigoted monster.
After it was over,
he beat Piet up so badly,
he broke his arm.
And then the family
moved to Zimbabwe
and they sent Piet
He was just ten years old.
He was away
when the family was wiped out.
Revenge, people thought.
And he blames himself
for all of it.
I hope you can help Piet,
can you?
I hope so.
Goodbye Mrs. Van den Bergh
and good luck.
So he's coming to see him then,
tomorrow.
Who?
Who's coming to see who?
That f***ing kaffir Archbishop.
He's coming to see Blomfeld.
He got the department
to overrule the governor.
Blomfeld is f***ing with me.
What is it
with you and Blomfeld?
We were in the same
hit squad together.
He got arrested,
I went undercover.
Me and him, we go back,
way back,
even before Vlakplas.
Boss himself gave us orders.
F***er!
Too f***ing right, brother.
He crosses, he sinks me.
F***.
I never took him for a canary.
You know, the governor's
got him on J-Wing.
Yeah?
Well, that won't
f***ing save him.
What are you gonna do, Sergeant?
I'm gonna put the sh*t
heap on lockdown.
I still got friends.
F***ing quick off the mark.
I give them that.
Time to pay,
but you burn in hell with me.
Oh, yeah, for sure you burn.
No lusting to hang on,
no prayers, no begging,
never submit, never yield.
Let them come.
Let them f***ing come!
Well then,
how are you feeling now,
a bit f***ed?
So you thought
you could f***ing snitch.
I am what I am.
See you in hell,
you knuckle-dragging maggot.
Hansi!
Hansi!
Hansi!
It was
the girl's time of the month.
So we stripped her naked.
We made her stand there
while the blood
ran down her legs,
to break her spirit.
Her boyfriend,
Siswe Nxumalo was still drugged
in the back of the bakkie.
Some of the boys,
Hansi Coetzee,
Francois Schmidt,
some of the others,
they went and got the tires
and the wood for the burning.
Oh, and Rensberger,
he went back to the farm
to collect the beers
and some steaks.
I went into the hut.
The girl had tied
a bit of old plastic
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