The eastern escarpment fell silent again.The unknown observer packed away his binoculars with practiced precision.He neither hurried nor hesitated.He folded the tripod, wiped the lenses clean with a soft cloth, and placed everything inside a weathered canvas case.Only then did he walk away.Behind him, the ridge looked untouched.No footprints.No discarded food wrappers.No cigarette butts.Nothing to suggest that anyone had spent the better part of the night watching the Waore estate.Whoever he was...He had learned patience from experience.At the abandoned pumping station, Kamau descended the concrete staircase to the command room."They're gone."Bethwel looked up from the maps."I expected as much."Kamau placed a memory card on the table."Our cameras captured enough."Ezekiel inserted it into the computer.Dozens of high-resolution images appeared on the screen.The ridge.The vegetation.The rock formations.Nothing unusual.Alex studied each image without speaking.He e
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