By Kate Danley
New company companions, Maggie and Killian, are expecting their most recent task: checking out why the entire ghosts are disappearing from the Empress Adelaide, a flip of the century cruise send which shuttled Hollywood's most interesting around the Atlantic Ocean through the golden age of flicks. yet Maggie and Killian locate themselves trapped long ago, stuck in a time rift with just a ghost of an opportunity of escaping. This ain't no excitement cruise.
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But maybe not a nose. Over in Cyrildene, the cops found several million rands worth of perlemoen rotting in a garage. The okie who owned the place was bust when the neighbours complained about the reek of vrot sea snot that's supposed to be a potent aphrodisiac – and a protected species! Tell that to the Triads shipping them off by the rotting bucket-load to China, my china. And over in larney-ville Sandton-side, it turns out Bafana boy Kabelo Nongoloza is a good striker off the field as well as on.
You can only be the girl from the ad. Well, come in. " She pressed a cup of greasy-looking Earl Grey into my hands without waiting for a response and bustled away through her dingy hallway to an equally dingy lounge. The apartment had been Art Deco in a former lifetime, but it had been subjected to one ill-conceived refurbishment too many. But then, so had Mrs Luditsky. Her skin had the transparent shine of glycerine soap, and her eyes bulged ever so slightly, possibly from the effort of trying to emote when every associated muscle had been pumped full of botulinum or lasered into submission.
The security cameras on Mrs Luditsky's building provided a clear record of my comings and goings. Arrived Saturday 11h03, signed in, departed 11h41. Arrived again this morning, 07h36. Departed in the back of a police van in plastic cuffs after a heated argument on the street: 08h19. But, really, it's thanks to my criminal record that they eventually had to let me go. Because they have my details on file. Ref: Zinzi Lelethu December #26841AJHB ID 7812290112070 Animalled 14 October 2006 (see Case SAPS900/14/10/2006 Rosebank cf: Murder of Thando December) Ability to trace lost objects.