everyone get out and they searched
it. We were standing outside, lined
up alongside the car, when one of
the cops came back.
“We’ve found a gun,” he said.
“Whose gun is it?”
We all shrugged.
“We don’t know,” we said.
“Nope, somebody knows. It’s
somebody’s gun.”
“Officer, we really don’t know,”
Bongani said.
He slapped Bongani hard
across the face.
“You’re bullshitting me!”
Then he went down the line,