A single gunshot cracks across the African savanna. Stef stiffens in the seatof the Land Rover where he waits. His tracker and best friend is scouting thedirt road ahead, hidden from view by brushy trees and tall grass. The safariguests seated behind him, his first responsibility, are suddenly shoved to theback reaches of his mind despite the fearful whispers they utter. Shifting thevehicle into a low gear, he creeps it forward, frightened about his...