As ordered by Mr Dube, the traditional doctor that he went to see in the middle of the forest, Mr Maanda had to provide as he was requested. It was at midnight, Sipho was sleeping in the spare room of Mr Maanda's portable three-roomed house. He never knew the intensions of his beloved guardian angel. Mr Maanda had already organised two hunky men to ambush the poor boy. He promised them a lot of money after the mission is completed. It never took those men evem a blink of an eye to capture Sipho. They tied the poor boy's legs and arms, placed a cloth in his mouth so that he does not make some noise and placed him inside a car boot. He tried to untie himself and made a very little vibrating sound in his mouth, but there was absolutely no one to come to his rescue. Ohh! poor Sipho, he tried to shout Mr Maanda's name for help, not knowing that he is the mastermind behind his capture. Mr Maanda just sent those men alone and he waited for them in the middle of the bush. He gave them a key to his spare room were Sipho was sleeping. The men drove off with the boy on the boot at a very high speed and they avoided using highways to dodge the traffic police because they may be caught.