CHAPTER THREE Sergeant Okutu swirled his slender torso from the hips to turn to them. He hoisted his rifle with both hands to place it on his shoulder. Joseph stopped walking; actually, he took a step backwards when the sergeant made a sudden sad face as he looked squarely into Lawrence’s eyes. “Don’t you ever…...
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