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Okay, her cue to tip toe back to the mudroom She closed the door, waited a few ed it open and shouted, “Howard, I’m back”
He walked out of his office “Hoas the hike?”
“Refreshing”
“Were there a lot of people on the trail?”
“It’s Saturday, everyone and their dog was out there” She sed?”
He stiffened, but then waved his hand dismissively “Of course not”
So he did worry about her here in s never happened here Serial killers and other nuts occasionally struck, but not Boko Haraerator and took out a pitcher of filtered water She poured a glass and drank half of it “By the hile on ional boss Kind of weird, but it should bring you some comfort about my new enemies”
He slowly sat “Good to knohat about?”
“Yusuf and his terrorist thugs”
“Go on”
“Seems like a lion, at least one, mauled Yusuf and his men to death”
“Lion?”
“Yeah, considering there are less than thirty wild lions left in Nigeria, what are the odds, right? One lion killing at least fortythey all had assault weapons”
His brow furrowed “Sounds like it was staged to look like a lion attack Perhaps by a black ops group or even the army”
“That’s what I thought, but knowing the ar them” Rachel took out her es she’d been sent “This was no hter” Her father once served as an arross photos of the gutted host rather than a gory scene