walks the night, and disappears into thin air, leaving no trace of where it has gone. People from the vil
, only to have their lives shattered with the next attack. The lion has no fear
head of the killer goes unnoticed as he lies in the brush bordering the village, his eye watching the prey as they move about until it prov
ed out from her doorway by the massive shape of the killer. The growl that comes from the beast is so loud; she covers her ears to cu
he people flee for their lives, leavi
t throws its huge body on her, its fangs searching for her tender throa
re he drops the corpse at his feet, looks around at the empty village and roa
sign that he was ever there. The chief sends for the
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nd from its perch, it can see the fires from different villages dotted
he hide with Piet van Zyl, and the elephant is then joined at the water's edge by a herd of zebra.
of Eden and although a certain member of his clients is proving to be irrita
e the Frenchman behind is very strong, but the saying, "the customer is always right" wins through and Pie
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ge clearing to another hut, where it knocks softly on the door. The door opens, and a young woman emerges, takes the man's hand, and together they
grass, the sounds of their ecstasy covers the steady approach of the killer
iller takes him behind the head and drags him off the woman. Her eyes open, and she looks the killer
s she gets to the clearing, she is brought down by a huge weight on her back, she smells the sour breath and feels
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to drive me to drink, he never stops bloody talking and the questions are driving me nuts. "What is la this and what is la that." With a glimmer of a smile
keep from laughing Peggy pours the brandy and hands it over. "Piet, I think that you are just jealous
ed to, nothing to it, just hold my nose closed. Anyway, I want to put the b
ction, and I bet you will miss Mr. Le Vee once thi
might miss him just a touch but in all hone
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s staff to look into the problem and to sort it out. The men leave the next day for the village, positive th