The room was pitch black and the only sound was an occasional metal squeak. How long had he been passed out for? Impossible to tell, although judging from his severe thirst, it might have been a day or so. The voyage from New York had been tolerable enough. Apart from the fact he was a prisoner t...
It was an old bungalow set back on a large, wild property on the edge of the Caribbean jungle. There were many winding roads in the hinterland of New Providence. One could spend weeks exploring all the quiet tracks frequented by monkeys and wild pigs. The air was much cooler in the hills than it ...