by Joy Bassetti-Kruger
Jenny is woken up by the sound of rap music and people talking loudly in her lounge. So she peeps through a crack in the door and immediately thinks, -Oh my goodness this is a home invasion. What on earth am I going to do?
Feeling scared and not knowing what is going on, she phones around for help, but the only person that answers his cell is Winston, the man who owns the garden service she uses.