said Zoe. “Angkasa knew about the poachers,” answered Ben. “Maybe we can ask her a few more questions without frightening her off.” They set off through the village, but there was no sign of the fruit stall today. “What have you done to yourself?” said a voice. It was Catur. He came out of his shop and took Ben’s hands. He looked concerned. “I…slipped over,” said Ben. “I can sell you something to make it heal.” Catur gestured towards his shop. “Come inside.” Ben and Zoe followed him in. Beads and brooches and carved wooden animals were displayed on a long table, next to a row of bottles containing richly coloured powders and pills. There were some pretty rings displayed on the back wall, beside a curtained opening. Zoe went over to have a look. She knew Gran would like them. Catur picked up a small pot of bright red ointment. “This is a salve made from the lipstick tree. It helps to keep wounds clean.” He opened the lid and let Ben sniff at it. As Zoe examined the rings she had a sudden thought.
