Back to AbidjanI suspected Bamba might have had something to do with your disappearance,” said Michael handing Conner another water bottle. “So, when I saw him leaving the mine this morning, I followed him. I parked on the main road and walked up a path through the jungle so Bamba wouldn't see me. When I came around the corner he was aiming his pistol at you. So, I shot him.”
“Well you saved my a*s Michael. I owe you big time.”
“What in god's green earth went on here anyway?” Michael asked looking at Bamba's scorched arm.
Conner recounted being brought by the General and Bamba and left with his hands and feet bound.
“I managed to get free of the ropes and put this together,” he said as he showed Michael his improvised electric circuitry.
“What a stroke of genius, “said Michael. “Bamba
