Zizwe doesn't want to tell me where we'll have our date. He sent me an address. My brothers are insisting it's his home address. This makes me uncomfortable. Why would he invite me to his place, when people, especially women are disappearing? "It's not like he will do anything to you." Afrika defends. "That's what Job said when I visited him. And here is the result of that nothing." My mom tells me. We all go mute. That was unexpected, especially from my mom. I don't know whether to laugh or cry. Job is my biological father. We all laugh when she leaves the room. I can't believe my mom said that. "Do you trust this boy?" My dad asks me. I nod. "Do you love him?" He asks me in a serious face. I think I do. But I'm not going to discuss this with my dad. "Oh no dad. You can't ask Ke