This is the story of an unusual little angel by the name of Jelly Fish Jim and his somewhat unconventional rehabilitation efforts of new arrivals. JFJ, as his co-angels call him, work in a sector of the heavens where mildly delinquent new arrivals or md's as they are called, are temporarily 'floated' into a heavenly type of boot camp and are tutored according to their earthly wrongdoings pending possible reassessment for higher callings. This is generally, where JFJ functions. Nobody really knows why the little angel is called Jelly Fish Jim, other than possibly his outward appearance that...

Jake De Villiers raised his left shoulder and felt a flash of pain streaking down the side of his body. The yellowish sodium street lights glared down as he was lying on a cold wet pavement under a free way overpass, somewhere on the south eastern side of Johannesburg. Some five hours earlier Jake forcibly met a dubious character named Jeremiah in a sleazy and dimly lit bar just off End Street in Johannesburg. The bar reeked of stale smoke and a broken neon sign, supposedly advertising some alcoholic beverage, flickered intermittently in the darkened haze above the bar counter. The tables,...