Scorned Nasha vents her fury

“I came to know that the woman was residing in that part of Gaborone called “the Village at the house of some prison warder whom I never came to know. Not that I really wanted to know him; all I wanted to do was to pinpoint the location of the house and plan my long overdue raid. I carried out secret reconnaissance missions, using borrowed vehicles with heavily tinted windows to check out the house,” she says in her autobiography: Madam Speaker, Sir, released last Thursday.

She says that one day her husband told her he was attending some errands, which he never explained to her.  He took longer than necessary.