It was still very dark with the time now approaching 3:00am. Despite the murder of Amelley and Ayittey, which had just taken place, the village was still quiet; no one heard the gunshots because Kruger screwed a silencer to his pistol. However, it was just a matter of time before the village woke up to discover the horrendous act.
Sphinx walked quietly by Kruger. His throat was dry. He yearned for a drink; a shot of whisky. He had been shocked at the careless abandon with which Kruger had murdered Charway at the beach and now Amelley and Ayittey. Yes, he was part of the plot to assassinate th