This was exactly what I had hoped would happen, as the water and the wound would slow him down. I did not look back, as I needed as much of a lead I c...uld manage, It was the only way I would survive this. As I approached the shore, I looked about and decided to run down the river. It was only clear for seventy meters before the trees and bushes started to mask what was down stream. This would give me the cover to hide my tracks and lose him. I could then try and get ahead of him and start to. Young men of the victorious Tutsi militia, most of them still in their early teens dragged Mwanza out to the back of the hospital for a bit of target practice, laughing like children playing a game, their AK47 assault rifles were not the toys they should have been playing with. Mwanza's bullet riddled corpse became little more than another statistic in the ongoing conflict.Evelyn only learned of the doctor's fate much later, as she slowly returned to something approaching health. She was. However, even after a fairly thorough self analysis he could only surmise that his strong sex drive teamed with his natural good looks were natural attributes to combine with his innate interest in influencing and controlling people. He had toyed briefly with the idea of going into politics, but psychology was so much easier and more private. In the political arena he would have the press constantly nipping at his heels making sexual conquests more difficult (not to achieve, but to keep. I was angry now. “Why I’ll” I said threateningly as I advanced towards Jasmine.It was a mistake. With two long steps she covered the distance and slapped me. I raised my head and received another. I tried to recover and punch her but she grabbed my arm and twisted it. I fell to the floor, crying in pain.“Well, look at your sissy husband, crying in pain. I’m gonna love fucking your wife in front of you. I bet you’re gonna love it, after all it’s what you could never give her”She then grabbed my.