The Third Alex Noziak Novel
She has nothing to lose, except her life.
Some days you wake up glad to be alive. Some days you wake simply glad not to be dead. Today was still up for grabs.
I was prone on the ground at a frustrating stakeout in Rwanda for the IR Agency, as I shoved my waist-length braid out of my way and stretched against the powder-fine earth; the scent of dust, old death and charcoal-fueled fires layered over the early morning tang of eucalyptus trees.