#Chapter175

The six men follow the spoor along the road, and then break off back through the brush to find themselves on the riverbank, the tracks from Sandra and Debi clear to see in the mud, but suddenly all trace of the two runaways disappears into the waters of the Kafue River just after a few meters

“They must have crossed the river somehow brothers, there are no more tracks.”

“But the crocodile, they would have taken them, look on the other side, they lie and sleep in the sun.”

“Brothers we must find the trail, or we are lost. Olga will have us killed or even worse, will sell...