The Script of Evil series

Danny. He likes to take a shortcut through the tranquil park. He lives at the higher end of Central Hill in Park Avenue that circles the historic St. Georges Park with its sports

es to sleep. He also regularly swims a few kilometers in the public swimming pool and also pl

wn home. He notices people in the picnic cove between the bushes near to the rock face. There are a giant tree and a picnic table that people can use. This is a remote pa

the party at the table. They are scrutinizing him as he passes them. It's a strange picture and Billy wonders whether they are bodyguards. They loo

nature is calling. It must have been all the water he drank during the practice session

ices and harsh words that are directed to someone. It sounds like a heated argument. Billy is startled when he hears the girls anxiou

if he is desperately trying to fight them off with his left arm while keeping something away from them in his right hand. Suddenl

men as he falls down on the grass. They are kicking him deliberately with unnecessary brutal force while the girl screams hysterically and wrestles the grip the man has on her. Billy stands

book in his hand. The one with the knife yells: "Give it here, lad. Drop it now and go!" He

is no time to contemplate or process what is happening. He hears how they shout after him. He recognizes the original speaker's voice: "Just drop the damn thing and we'll leave you alone! D

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again appreciate the beauty and tranquility. The park has three main entrances and stretches over 54 hectares on both sides of the Baaken's River. You can enter the park through the How Lane entrance from Park Drive, or the Chelmsford Lane entrance from Target Kloof where the Guinea fowl trail starts from the third avenue in the Walmer area. It is a huge park and th

pposite him on the duvet. "What a wonderful Sunday in this tranquil park! I've been lo

denim trousers. She turns on her back and stares into the azure heaven lost in dreams of her own. Jack wonders what is ticking in her brain right now. She has the talent to frequently sniff out interesting historical facts fro

d looks up: "Yes, my dear husband, it's simply won

y cent of my overtime and I am s

him a nice frown: "It's true, dad. Mother is right. You

l situation in South Africa is bad as far as this is concerned. We don't even know whether you will be admitted to one of the universities in South Africa. Maybe you'll have to be enrolled at an ove

ves for me. You really don't need to save for my university fees. I am going to get a job and can st

so many talents and you do brilliantly in everything you tackle. We are doing the world an enormous favor to

and you will understand when you one day have children of your own. We must make

ave to go to the public toilet. You can have alone-t

ins: "Just make sure the real y

s her tongue out before she turns and disap

iful she is. His eyes are still following her while he says: "Rene. She is becoming an adult and can easily be passed of

hat fascinates her. She decides to look for him. Cautiously she enters an opening between plants and trees. Then she sees the beautiful, colorful species a

h inquisitively and looks down on a part of the path that with a stiff gradient leads to the lower part of Settler Park. She is just in time to see a young man suddenly halts his frantic flight and quickl

n a rugby team, run past her and also vanish along the footpath. The expressions on their faces are something

e footpath and listens. They are all gone and it is dead quiet. She bends over and scratches between the bushes. She finds the notebook that looks very m

Inquisitively she takes the booklet out of her pocket. She pulls her pants down and sits d

t it makes no sense at all. It's strange writing that she hasn't encountered during her life. It's not an alphabet

rn it to the owner. She doesn't know what is going on or why the men chased the boy, but they are looking dangerous. What will happen if they catch him and they all return a

your booklet. Meet me downstairs in the reference section of the city library on Monday at four-o'-clock p.m. I dearly want to gi

t this booklet in the park. What is this funny scribbling? Have you ever seen something li

it. His eyes mirror his surprise.

in philosophy from the University of Port Elizabeth that tried to memorize or decipher it. That's all that makes sense to me. Although it doesn't make complete sense because Sanskrit is difficult and they don'

and how on earth do you rec

ery interested in philosophy, Kadin. I studied many different religions and tried to understand

even believe in any god so far as I know and we don't adhere to any religion.

answers because answers bring more questions. Just

t tell me more about Sanskrit. Where di

itten down, some of them believed it was not from this earth. They believe all human knowledge is based on deductions but much of the Sanskrit knowledge from the old

his shoulder. "What dad, and you o

ferent kind of funny things and most of the wars and misery all over the world started with the rubbish they believe. If you believ

nd lands an unsuspec

ion? Most of my classmates are Christia

nfluence you. You are welcome and you can ask us anything any time, but the questions must come from y

that reprimands two naughty children. "Really you two lovies, I don't know. You are always full of s

in and I am going to tell you. I believe all that matters in life are moments like th

in his ear while she cuddles him warmly.