CHAPTER 48
A SYMBOL
Lisa’s stomach clenched at hearing the story. She set down three mugs of coffee on the table and sat opposite Eddie. Those rebels had destroyed many lives and were still free to do as they wanted. She regretted ever going to Africa.
Taking a sip of her steaming coffee, she put down the mug and waited. Eddie shifted his body.
Eddie focused on Lisa. “I wasn’t with a client that day your home was invaded. I drove to your place because I’d heard from Nuru how you’d been threatened by someone . I thought I’d check on you. I knew you’d been to Africa four years ago, and I wondered if the rebels had got to you because they weren’t too fond of any of the nurses over there. I followed someone wearing this woollen mask. I couldn’t see his face and he got away.”
Lisa gestured
