Precious And The Mystery Of The Missing Lion: A New Case For Precious Ramotswe - Plot & Excerpts
It was very different from home, where the lights of houses and of cars meant that it was never really dark; here in the bush there was complete darkness, with only one or two tiny pin-pricks of light showing from a camp-fire or a hut. Precious was sleepy, and Aunty Bee said that she should go straight to bed. “You’ll see where you are when you wake up in the morning,” she said. “There’ll be plenty of time to explore then.” Her aunt had laid out a mattress on the floor in her own room, and Precious found this very comfortable. She closed her eyes and in less than a minute she was fast asleep, not waking up until the first rays of the sun came through the window the next day. She looked about her, half-forgetting where she was. But then she remembered, and got up to dress herself as quickly as she could. There were sounds coming from the kitchen next door, which meant that Aunty Bee was already preparing breakfast.
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