Pietro heard the hysterical laughter of a pack of hyenas, then a distant whistling was a sure sign one of the guards and his dogs would soon make an appearance.
The sole purpose of all this security was to keep the “bad guys inside.” Had he found an iota of amusement, Pietro would have laughed at the irony of having the worst of humanity, in the form of Tap Tap, free to wander about inside and commit his atrocities. But Pietro lay dead still and watched helplessly as the evil one moved quickly to the shivering man, expertly unlocked handcuffs and pushed him toward the tents, letting him go when he was far enough away not to be seen from the perimeter. The terrified prisoner ran like hell, as Tap Tap sauntered in the opposite direction toward the approaching guard on the other side of the
