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Uh, full first names?
Thabo.
And people call you Thabo? Your friends, etcetera?
Tom and Thabo, yeah.
Now I see on the… on the… in the media
they keep on referring to you as the "Facebook rapist".
The so-called "Facebook serial rapist" Thabo Bester
lured young women with the promise of modelling contracts
and befriended them on his Facebook page.
Bester is believed to be linked to about 20 cases of rape and robbery.
That escalated to a full-blown murder when he stabbed a young model to death.
This is a dangerous man.
I did not feel like a normal human being anymore.
He's a psychopath.
Bester was sentenced to life imprisonment
for multiple rapes and murder.
And yet, while he was still in prison, there were women in particular
coming to see him.
And one of the women was a celebrity doctor,
Nandipha Magudumana.
How is it that a doctor could fall for a convicted murderer?
Love, it can make you do unbelievable things.
It was clear that she was smitten by him.
South Africa hasn't really seen a Bonnie and Clyde duo.
And then I realised this thing is unravelling.
Thabo Bester was in charge and in control.
This monster, he is this evil. He's vile.
What actually transpired between the two of them?
Perhaps she lured him.
Is this some stupid, crazy, mad greed?
How was it possible for someone to pull this off?
I can't imagine my daughter to do such things.
Is she an accomplice? Is she a victim?
Well maybe she is a victim, but the story's gonna have to be fucking good.
Hey. I don't even know where to start.
I'll try my best to cover as much as I can.
Please don't give this to anyone
'cause I don't want people coming after you.
Oh, God, help me.
You know, I don't know if I'm gonna do this whole sentence in here
or if they're gonna one day kill me.
Only God knows
the true intentions of every human.
But hey, if anything happens to me,
at least I know you tried to help me.
The Department of Correctional Services announced
that Thabo Bester, also known as the infamous "Facebook rapist,"
had set himself alight in his cell and died.
The South African Department of Correctional Services
are investigating the death of Thabo Bester.
How on earth could something like this happen?
The Correctional Services will have to give account
as to what transpired and what steps are to be taken in future.
You know, how is it possible that an inmate
in a maximum security prison was able to set himself alight?
Have we started yet, Antony?
We get this report that Thabo Bester has been, uh, burned to death in his cell
by suicide.
Prisons are miserable places
and they trigger terrible thoughts, uh, amongst those who are confined.
So we have regular reports of self-terminations.
This one was unique and it was weird.
The first odd thing was that there had never been a death by fire
in a cell in Mangaung max prison.
It's a well constructed prison.
The cells are in clusters, like in the American prisons,
and they modelled it on American super max prisons.
And then the second thing is that suicide by fire
without a major propellant is very difficult.
So how do you commit suicide in a locked cell at 3:00 in the morning
by putting yourself under your own mattress
and setting light to the mattress?
Very weird indeed.
When I heard that he died in his cell, I was shocked…
…'cause now it's someone who you actually knew.
In 2012, at the time of Thabo Bester's arrest,
I was still a junior reporter and I covered a lot of crime stories
so it wasn't strange to get a phone call from a prisoner.
And then I received a phone call.
-You have a collect call from… -…Thabo Bester.
And he says, "It's the Facebook rapist."
And at the time, everybody knew who the Facebook rapist was.
He got the name because of how he lured his victims.
He would friend request them or message them on Facebook
and he would pretend to be a modelling agent,
offer them a model contract,
and he would rob and, in some cases he would rape the woman.
This is soon after a rape, very relaxed, leaning over.
You know, he liked to steal their laptops as well.
So a month or so later, he was arrested in Joburg during an attempted hijacking.
That's where he then pleaded guilty for the murder that he committed.
And at the time when I spoke to him,
he had already been sentenced to life plus 25 years.
And then he says to me, "No, you need to come and see me in prison,
I wanna speak to you face to face."
I said, "Okay."
It was raining. It was a grey, wet day.
And I remember on our way there, we were… we were nervous and excited
because we were chasing after this exclusive.
And then a few minutes later, out comes Bester.
It was my first time also sitting across from a convicted murderer.
And he says, "Hey, guys."
And-And really it was like
we were these long-lost friends who hadn't seen each other in a long time.
There's nothing about him that's intimidating.
So when… …he speaks,
you almost feel like you're speaking to, you know,
somebody who's a good person who made bad decisions.
You almost forget who the man actually is.
During one of our visits,
the prison guards made a very interesting comment
and said, "Oh, are you guys also fans, coming to see Thabo?"
At that moment, we realised that there were… there were people coming…
women in particular, coming to see him.
He knows how to catch his prey and he knows what to…
kind of, you know, how to play on feelings and emotions.
To the point where you're thinking,
"How is it that you are this person in front of us,
but to somebody else you are nothing but a cold-blooded killer?"
Three days after the fire, a woman had come forward at the Free State Morgue
to claim Thabo Bester's body.
And she had identified herself as Dr Nandipha Magudumana.
Who is this doctor that has gone to claim Thabo Bester's body?
I think it was one reporter that said, "Yeah, she's an influencer,
she's so popular."
"If you do what you love, you will never have to work a day in your life,"
was the saying which inspired Dr Nandipha Magudumana,
founder of Optimum Medical Aesthetics.
So what are the results going to be?
-Can I be honest with you? -Yes.
The results are instant.
She was a cosmetic doctor,
um, that had a very large following on social media.
I think we all go through challenges
and the most important thing,
to remain focused and committed and living with positivity.
She had a multi-million rand company.
So we make people beautiful.
-Oh, wow. -That's what we do, yeah.
She appeared to be extremely successful in multiple business ventures.
Today I'm at our wellness centre and our construction site.
But the strange thing was that
she claimed she was Bester's customary law wife…
and requested that the body be transferred to a morgue in Soweto
where she had planned to do the funeral.
Why was it that this extremely successful doctor
was involved with a rapist and a murderer?
The news that Thabo Bester had died was widely reported
and at that stage, uh, Meisie Mabaso, Thabo Bester's mother,
wanted to claim her son's body.
When I switched on the radio,
that is when I heard that Thabo burnt inside a cell.
The South African Police Service has confirmed the suicide
of rapist and murderer Thabo Bester.
I couldn't think of anything because I was mourning Thabo.
We darkened the windows to show that there'll be a funeral.
The police came here and then they came and take the blood test
because they make… they want to make sure…
…that it was indeed Thabo.
They told me that the body was taken by Nandipha.
She is the one that went to see Thabo in prison
so when Thabo died, the body was given to her.
After the police left, Nandipha came to see me.
When she got out of the car, she was wearing a blue tracksuit.
You're not supposed to wear pants during mourning.
You should wear a skirt and cover your head in respect for the family.
She just tell me she was staying with Thabo…
she is married to Thabo.
And then me… I don't know. I was confused, confused, confused.
Can you tell me, then, uh, your mum's first name.
-Just so that I have her first name. -Meisie.
-But you lived most of your life… -My grandmother.
…with your grandmother? Okay.
In a nutshell, if you could kind of describe your younger years.
I-I fell in love with the entertainment industry.
And I looked at these people and I admired them and I looked up at them.
And I felt that I would love to live like them, drive the cars they drive…
I think that's where my problems started.
Why?
Um, I-I couldn't separate reality and the actual facts…
-Yeah. -…and, um…
…that's probably why I'm sitting where I'm sitting right now.
He's genuinely crazy.
I don't know what specifically drew him to me…
Everybody, please put your hands together for my guest tonight,
Pearl Thusi!
Back then, um, Facebook was a big thing.
That is how Thabo got a hold of me.
It was some sort of a TV hosting gig.
I got there and then he got in the car.
After about maybe 25 minutes of driving, he says, "Turn left here,"
and I realise it's a dead end.
As I turn to look at him, he's already drawn the knife.
My mind is racing, my adrenaline is pumping.
I'd never felt so stupid.
I think I asked him, you know, "Why… Why are you doing this?"
Well, he starts a monologue about his life,
and how hard it has been.
For me, as a young Christian woman,
this was a huge opportunity to do the right thing.
And I really believed that I was…
about to help someone.
I said, "Give your life to God or at least speak to my pastor,"
and, at some point, he agreed.
He sold his story to Pastor Gift as well.
As soon as Pearl came in, I asked him why did he do what he did.
His response was, "I'm sorry.
I didn't mean to do it. I don't know what got into me."
I actually said, "Pearl, call the police right now."
You know, and she said, "Please, Gift, let's not. He needs help."
We prayed together and then him and I left.
And I saw a police van.
I said, "Oh, we can ask the police to drop you off."
And that was the last time I ever saw his face.
I gave him a bible that day.
I think some part of me always wanted to feel how it feels like to have a knife
and have somebody under your control.
So we get this post-mortem report about the suicide of the Facebook rapist.
The post-mortem showed a wizened body, uh, severely burnt.
It also showed that, uh, there'd been some major, uh, foul play.
Thabo Bester had a cranial injury, a blow to the head
which was probably fatal,
and it indicated that there was no inhalation of fumes.
So this was definitely not simply a suicide.
This was someone who died some time before,
and placed inside the cell and then severely burnt.
The police then changed the docket from a suicide investigation
to a homicide investigation.
Someone may have murdered Thabo Bester in his prison cell.
Before the fire, Bester had requested to be put in solitary confinement
because he was getting threats and he feared for his life.
I informed the authorities. I know that they're trying to kill me.
Murders in prison usually happen with either gang initiation
and those are quite violent.
But my initial reaction was,
"How did that person gain access to cell 35?"
Because he was inside a locked single cell
in this hyper-secure area of Mangaung super max.
There were some 20 personnel on duty that night.
And it's hard to believe that any of them
weren't either party to what was happening or warned to look away.
What does it say about security in South Africa's prisons?
Organised crime syndicates are running these centres.
Police at the time realised that something was amiss
and they then prevented Dr Nandipha from doing the funeral.
Nandipha Magudumana approached the Pretoria High Court.
She filed an urgent application
for the court to grant her the right to basically bury Bester,
saying that it was a gross misduty, that she wasn't able to bury her husband
and it was an injustice by, you know, the state.
And it was a "anguish and tears" application.
"I claim to be his common-law wife. I want the body."
But the police decided that the application had to be opposed.
If your… you know, your husband is murdered,
you'd want the police to take their time,
but she, for some reason, wanted the body released as soon as possible
so that the burial can be done almost immediately.
That's when we started questioning, you know,
"Is there something more to this?"
And it came to light that she was actually at the time currently married…
also to another doctor, and a mother of two.
I'm so grateful for those little people and just having them in my life.
And that was omitted in her court application.
Under South African law,
you cannot be married under customary law
if you are legally married to someone else.
So that definitely raised red flags.
And it became clear that there was more to this story.
And that we needed to,
you know, put the time and the resources into finding out who is she,
because there was even a point, I think, where I questioned,
you know, "Do we have the right Nandipha?"
Nandipha, our daughter…
…she was born, covered in something like membrane.
In our language, it's called "Isiqubuthelo."
It's something which is said that a child born with that
usually lives an extraordinary life.
My sister, Nandipha, she's a perfectionist.
Whatever she does, she does it to the best of her abilities.
Oh, that one. She was very brilliant.
Brilliant at school.
That was her focus,
as well as cooking with her mother in the kitchen.
Oh, she cooked very nice.
It was in the year 2013 when I met Nandipha.
Immediately, when we met, Nandipha and I, we hit it off.
And from that time, we were inseparable.
Becoming almost family.
She is very religious.
She had her faith in Christ,
and we used to encourage each other with the Word.
I mean, guys, never underestimate the power of a good support structure.
She was a very intentional person.
So she would always work towards this legacy
that she wanted to… to build for herself
and the establishment of Optimum Medical Aesthetics.
I've always had good skin, so she'd always used to say,
"Hhayi, Hhayi, Hhayi, you. You know, I like having you here,
but you're a waste of a client
because everyone wants to know what you're doing, but you're not really doing much."
That nice, plump look.
She's very good at… at her work.
Also very media-savvy.
We're joined in the studio by Dr Nandipha.
Uh, Nandipha did love being well known… a well-known individual.
Sh-She enjoyed it.
You're huge on social media.
I built that separately from my medical career.
It just merged, and they're working together.
As a proud person, she said, "Come and look at my Instagram."
A man old as me, getting into things like Instagram.
I was so surprised when I found
that she had a following of more than a hundred thousand people.
I said, "What are you going to do with these people?"
And then… …the assets that were being accumulated
that gave the image of money flowing in.
There was no problem with money.
From designer handbags to buying new cars and fancy holidays,
and then, you're just like, "I guess people are living."
Live your light.
Hey!
In 2022, Nandipha is a public figure,
an established, world-renowned brand.
She is a hard worker,
a family person at the very same time,
and she's juggling all of this all at once.
Don't chase the money. Chase the work.
An intellect of note.
And whatever she devotes herself to do,
she will do and she will see it to completion.
♪ How old are you now? ♪
♪ How old are you now? ♪
During this period,
it was random, wealthy individuals that would be around her.
For instance, individuals from the people I knew as friends.
She had new friends.
Friends with money.
When I first heard of TK Nkwana it was in 2020.
Nandipha had given me a call,
informing me that there's a business person who saw her work
and had interest into investing in it to further expand.
Nandipha spoke very highly of him,
as someone you could trust.
But I had never met TK in person.
However, in 2022…
I was fortunate enough to have been in the reception area.
And here comes this guy,
has sunglasses on.
In sportswear, to be quite specific.
Mr TK Nkwana.
He spoke sense, and whatever he spoke, you would listen to.
Lunga, I want my diary to be consistently busy with opportunities.
I'll do something nice for you on Monday, okay? It's a promise.
His relationship with Nandipha was professional as far as I knew.
However, the flirtation that I would pick up between the two of them,
it got to a point whereby I could tell, "No, man. This cannot just only be work."
A lot of time was being spent together.
A lot of travelling was being done together.
So, is this person only a business partner?
Or is he also a partner?
I asked Nandipha, was she in a relationship with TK?
She wasn't comfortable speaking about it.
She's, sort of, very cagey
when it comes to her own personal relationships.
It's, uh, sort of, you take it as you see it.
But clearly, something was happening.
Because TK would pick up the kids from school from time to time.
Lunga, tell Nandipha I'll get the kids.
I mean, a business… How does your business partner
get to pick up your kids from school?
All of these things were happening
while the circumstances around the death of her alleged husband,
they were still under investigation
because the police were seemingly, at that stage, dragging their feet.
It seemed to be increasingly clear
that there were really weird, uh, uh, events
with this murder of the Facebook rapist.
Slowly, the other suspicious aspects started rolling in.
The Broadway Unit,
which is the ultra-security, ultra-max unit within this ultra-max prison,
all of which were covered by CCTV cameras…
which were turned off that night.
I alerted the National Commissioner,
uh, saying, "This is our suspicion. This is where the evidence is pointing."
We didn't make conclusions because it wasn't our job.
At the Judicial Inspectorate, we wait for the Department's report and findings
before we issue our final report.
But nothing had happened yet.
And nothing had happened for six months.
We then call for a meeting with the Hawks.
And nothing happens.
It was at that point that I-I concluded,
and I did this on my own responsibility,
I'm not implicating any of my colleagues in JICS,
I concluded that this had to be made public.
Our editor called us all in and said,
"Close the door. We've got something important we need to discuss."
And that's when he explained to us
that he had received a tip-off from Justice Edwin Cameron
that Thabo Bester died under peculiar circumstances.
We wondered whether corruption was involved.
We wondered whether it was just incompetence.
Those are the issues that we pursue,
and that's when we knew we needed to put someone on this immediately.
-When you're ready. -No, just fixing my hair here.
So the first article that was published
just focused on how, after six months,
there was still very little information about the investigation
and so many mysteries surrounding what exactly happened that night.
And in that report, we also included some of the rumours that were going around
about Bester was afraid of the Numbers Gang
and that he was fearing for his life
and that they might've been responsible for his death.
But to our surprise, it did not get the traction and the attention
that we thought and expected.
I don't entirely blame the public
for not being empathetic to the news of his passing
because he was a rapist and a murderer who murdered a woman.
'Cause… 'Cause for me, what's… what's kinda striking is that, I mean,
you have the two rapes that occur, yoh, uh, what did you say, a week or two apart.
A week apart.
And how did things, sort of, progress?
'Cause, obviously, we know some more serious things,
kind of followed from there.
We came from London in 2010.
Our guest house, originally, it was named Ocean Breeze Villa.
And our second guest was, um, Thomas Bester.
He requested, uh, two nights to stay with his girlfriend.
So they arrived in a taxi, um, about 9:00 in the evening.
She was slightly taller than Bester.
She was wearing high heels.
She had a designer bag.
She just behaved herself as a very intelligent and very well-brought up girl,
you know, from a good family.
And then around about, not midnight, about 2:00, 3:00,
I woke up. We had a fight.
I realised that there's no… there's no denying it.
In the morning, she's probably gonna wanna leave the first thing in the morning.
So I did not have a cent.
I spent all my money on her and everything.
I went downstairs, got a knife.
When I got up, when I got back… back in her room,
she was awake and standing.
But she did not understand what I was doing with the knife.
Early morning, about 7:00 in the morning,
he was locking the door in front of me,
and I said, "Why do you lock her in?"
He said, "Oh, don't worry about her.
We've been walking all night,
and she's very tired, so she'll be sleeping all day.
And I'll come back lunch time."
My husband came down, and they went to the City Centre.
He asked him to drop him at the bus station.
And I started checking on her.
Three times I knocked on the door, and I had no response whatsoever.
And then in the evening, I said,
"Kevin, something that's not right in that room."
And when we came in, it was a mess.
And I noticed, um, this… her silhouette under the duvet,
totally covered by things.
And I just lifted the corner of this duvet,
and I saw blood.
And I said, "Kevin, call the police. She's dead."
That's a senseless, senseless loss of life. Terrible.
He's definitely a psychopath.
Um, hundred percent, um, completely detached.
So my intention was never to kill anyone.
But I'm responsible for her death, yes.
I'm not responsible for killing her.
I-I read the papers
and I feel like they're talking about somebody else. Not me.
I look at these charges and I don't think it's me.
It just shows you, sometimes, what God or the universe is protecting you from
even when you have no idea.
'Cause I had no fucking clue
what I was dealing with.
He's a psychopath.
I couldn't have helped him.
That day I dropped him off, I…
Once the police put him at…
'Cause they put him at the back of the van,
I could have… I could have told them what had happened,
and maybe I could've gotten him locked up.
And…
And that I could have saved someone's life.
Like, someone who actually needed to be saved.
So do you think you would've done something like this again
if you hadn't got arrested for that other…
Are you trying to say am I dangerous
-to the community or anything like that? -Mmm.
Yeah, I do think so.
I was asking myself at the time,
"Who else would've wanted Bester dead if it wasn't him who had committed suicide?"
And even Dr Nandipha's involvement in this was suspicious.
Which is why I think it's odd that police had never considered her
as a person of interest.
So I knew that… that there had to be more to this.
I met Dr Nandipha
as she was the owner of Optimum.
We were… We were providing security services
for the GreenPark Corner building.
First time I saw TK…
…when he came to drop Dr Nandipha at the practice…
…then, yeah, that's when we saw him.
A nice guy who was always dressed smart
and always had his shades on.
Then we were told that he was the new owner of Optimum from overseas.
That's when we started to notice the change.
The ladies we used to see at Optimum,
they were no longer working there, it was other people.
Everything changed when TK arrived.
So that's when I realised that this business partner is,
all of a sudden, involved in almost everything and anything
that has to do with Dr Nandipha and Optimum Medical Aesthetics.
If you are myself, you-you'd want to know who this person is and what he does,
so that you get better insight of who she was dealing with
because he was introduced to be this prominent businessman.
But even if you were to google him, you'd find nothing about him.
A lot wasn't adding up to me.
And I was worried. I was concerned as a friend.
So myself and Nandipha, we are having a lunch meeting
so as to understand what is really happening.
Then, in the middle of the meeting,
here comes about… it was four guys.
It was four guys.
-Dr Nandipha. -Hi.
-How are you, sweetie? You well? -Good thanks. How are you?
-Can we sit? Thank you. -Yeah, you can sit down.
There's a case open against you.
There's a docket ag-against you
where you took the car over the border to Zimbabwe.
-You're still outstanding 700,000 rand. -No.
The car is still standing at the border. We've tracked the car to the border.
He trusted you, and, uh, you went back on your word.
Uh, you haven't paid him in full.
How are we going to get that 700,000?
And they're like, "Dr Nandipha,
uh, this is with regards to a Mercedes Benz S-Class
that you drove, left at the border, didn't pay this much…"
Like, I've never seen any S-Class.
I've never known of any trip to Zimbabwe.
I do not know who these people are.
-But there is a case. -Mm-hmm.
But Devan… Devan said we can do this amicably.
All he wants is his money.
So you just need to p-pay him the outstanding 700,000 and he'll leave it.
I'll speak to the person Devan had an agreement with.
-And then I'll let you know. -Who… Who is that person?
At this point, I am completely confused.
I asked, "What was that about?"
And she's like, "Pray for me. Clearly, they're coming for me.
They're coming to destroy me.
They're coming for my reputation.
And they're coming for everything that I have."
But the question now is, "Who are they?"
And all of a sudden, she had a driver and a bodyguard.
And that was… Why do you need a bodyguard?
At this time, she had also distanced herself
from a lot of friends and a lot of social gatherings.
So she was quite isolated.
I could see that, like, her, um… her light was n-not there anymore.
She was more tense than she was previously.
Because she was just not feeling good about herself,
or there was so much more going on.
Nandipha, she was very scarce,
um, even around the parents.
And the parents were actually worried and a bit concerned.
It's not like Nandipha to turn a blind eye into them being around.
I started to see changes that time.
But I kept thinking, "What happened to Nandipha?"
She was always stressed on a phone call.
You know, not paying attention to a lot of things that was happening around her.
She never had one number.
That was also another issue.
Till I decided, "You know what? Let me start contacting the practice,"
whenever I wanted to reach her.
Constantly, she's out of office. She's seeing a client.
And I don't know about this.
This behaviour now is kind of…
unsettling with one.
My concern led me to, unannounced, rock up at her house.
And she's like, "Is it fine if we take it to the tennis court?"
Even before saying anything, the tears she cried… She was emotional.
She doesn't need to say much.
I knew that something certainly was not right.
She wasn't herself.
She wasn't happy.
But then she wouldn't say… come out and say what is actually wrong.
I strong believed that TK might have had a contribution
to what she was undergoing.
Because prior to that,
I had never known Nandipha to be in that state.
Was he not the reason for what my friend is undergoing?
Because my friend is not speaking about it.
Of which it's very unusual.
I didn't know what was his intention
because he positioned himself
to gain power and access
to all that she is and all that she's about.
A lot of approvals had to come from him
prior to anything being made or any decision being taken.
And whatever he says, goes.
Just make sure that you and Nandipha sort out my website,
and that Nandipha, tomorrow, does a video for your YouTube
and does the introduction of Optimum.
We used to share scripture a lot with each other.
And she would require so much of that this time around.
It was a need.
It was a cry for serious help. Like, it was a cry that,
"I need God now more than ever."
For almost a year, nothing was happening with this investigation.
…number you have dialled does not exist.
We had been stonewalled by so many of the authorities.
So we were still missing crucial evidence to take the story forward.
I reached a point where it felt as if we were chasing a ghost.
But in March, we finally got hold of the full autopsy report
which showed that the person had died due to a blunt-force head injury.
But interestingly, this report also showed
that the person was around 1.45 m
which was odd because in a mugshot that we had found of Bester,
he stood well above 1.7 m.
And that was a significant difference.
Even if a person has died through fire,
there's no way that a body would shrink to that significant amount.
You also had, uh, Meisie Mabaso, Thabo Bester's mother…
Her DNA didn't match to the body.
So the question was,
"Who had died in that cell and what had happened to Thabo Bester?"
Uh, so you published a report as GroundUp this morning,
basically telling us that Bester may be alive.
…begging the question of how this happened
at a maximum-security prison.
That, in itself, remains a mystery.
In a private prison, where the numbers of inmates are closely monitored.
Incredible stuff. You just… You just cannot make this kind of thing up.
Certainly, the story that everyone has been speaking about
across the country.
It was one of the busiest and chaotic times at GroundUp.
The phones were ringing off the hook.
More people have been coming forward with their own information.
We were getting far more emails than what we could actually process.
And that's when we got, I think, a phone call,
from someone that says, "I've got a photo."
It was this woman,
and she explained that she was in Woolworths in Sandton City
sometime in June 2022, a month after Bester had supposedly died.
She saw Nandipha,
and she, as well as a friend, are pretty big fans of Nandipha.
So she quickly tried to take a picture of her.
And in that picture, we see Nandipha
shopping with a man who very closely resembled…
Thabo Bester.
Then I started realising, "Whoa."
That photo revealed that a rapist and a murderer was out in the public
at the pay till with Nandi Magudumana
who was with her two young children.
This proved that Bester had faked his death,
and he had escaped.
I don't know this Thabo Bester guy.
This is TK.
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