บท 10: Chapter10

#Chapter10

Throwing up stones and dust the convoy of three army vehicles converge on the abandoned vehicle, coming to a halt twenty meters away…the buzz of the flies carrying clearly to the men as they disembark and with Thomas Le Bon in the lead move cautiously towards the scene of chaos and bloodshed, AK 47 rifles at the ready…each man scanning the surrounding bush for any sign of the killer.

Mark Muller’s body lies where it had fallen, the bottle flies swarming around the dried blood and the gaping neck wound…his head hanging at an unnatural angle, his dead eyes wide in shock staring out at whatever the dead see…his face a grimace of terror and horror as if at the outrage his corpse suffered.