No wreckage has been found at the last coordinates given; rescue attempts have been hampered by dense forest. Xxnx She had a day or two at best before the onslaught would take place. She was pointing at him. Her captors relaxed and shared a bottle of some acrid smelling liquor. DR Congo is rich with mineral deposits and crude oil, which has been plundered by warring factions…
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Familiar stomach cramps woke her from a light doze. A rope tied through her wrist restraints pulled her along. It was a familiar and common event for her. The poachers, delighted with a bumper payday, handed over the two young gorillas and the cleaned up, but somewhat battered white woman. She was now into her fortieth year, a grandmother and very much the leader despite the silverback’s grandiose ideas. The taste of come was in her nose and throat.
