“You mean sleep here?”  He looked around at the trees above them, muttering something under his breath in his home language of Xhosa.

“We’ll never make it back to the road before nightfall now anyway.” Drake said.  “And then we still have to try and get back into town - which I don’t see happening!  I’m sure the General has noticed that we are missing by now - especially you, Amanda, seeing as he had such an invested interest in Jimmy.”

“We’re not going back!” Amanda said, frowning at Bonumzi.  “I’m not starting all over again tomorrow, even if we do make it back to town.  We’ve come this far.  Jimmy has to be here somewhere!  I can feel it!  We sleep here, as Drake suggested, and we continue in the...

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