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thought we were friends. How can you even think I can be a murderer, Godfree?”
    “I’m sorry. For a moment you scared me. It’s the way you described that boy, like you felt his pain. You looked serious and were so convincing it was like those events really happened. You should have been a writer, not a sparkie.”
    James smiled. “Easy, mate. It’s just a story I read. If Frank and Rose know of your torture and those scars they would change their attitude towards you and accept you as a genuine refugee.” 
    Godfree shook his head. “Don’t tell them. It wouldn’t change their attitude. I’m their enemy number one. You want them to know how you saw me without a shirt, how I brandished a knife and got close to barbecuing a man?”
    “Yeah. I plan to let Frank know you plan to slice him too if he doesn’t stop making fun of you and calling you names.”
    “If you tell them about Moto you shall be the one to get sliced, mate.”
    “It riles me when they treat you different. I’m getting tired of it. You have a right to be in this country too. You’re legit.”
    “Jamie, in life you must accept some people won’t like you.”
    Godfree liked James. He was one guy at the factory he got along with quiet well. James had that affable smile, had not grouped with people that tried to ostracize him. It was James who had told him why Frank and Rose could not stand refugees.
    But James’ story had shaken him. Was it fabricated? Could he be that boy? Three girls had gone missing in Stones. James was sure it would be right to kill Moto, had even offered to help. Had he captured those girls?
    Was he a killer?
    No. His problem must be an overdrive imagination. Or maybe just loved a story plot from a novel he had read or a movie. He wasn’t a killer. Period. How could a warm and generous guy like James be a murderer?
    But two things still bothered him.
    He was sure James meant it when he told him he should kill Moto, and even offered to help. How much did he know about James’ past? He recalled him mentioning once when they were looking at his family albums that Godfree was lucky to have a family. Why did he never speak about his own? What had happened to his parents? Was he that abused boy and was confessing to his friend why he had killed? Did he harbour a dreadful secret? Could there be something in his life he was ashamed of and hid under that smile? Had James just confessed to a horrible crime in his past?
    He refused to think the worst of James.
    The boy in James’ story had turned into a monster. Someone who believed he needed to murder because he hated his own mother. So he embarked on a killing spree. That made him evil. James was not like that.
    Had Moto told the truth about joining the opposition party? Godfree called a district opposition party leader in the country who confirmed Moto was indeed now opposition and had not lied. His list and inside information had been key in revealing government atrocities. No wonder why he was in hiding and had changed his name.
    Despite the new information Godfree had images of Aaron with a crushed head. Remembered the good times with his old friend. In a way he was grateful he had let Moto escape.
    At midnight David called. “Did I wake you, mufana?”
    “No. I couldn’t sleep. You won’t believe this. Moto paid me a visit.”
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     

CHAPTER 6
 
    Machines buzzed constantly. The smell of oil and metal heralded another day at the factory. When he met Rose she was alone. They both stopped.
    His voice was low. “Hello.”
    “Hi.”
    “Enjoying the work?”
    “It’s the usual. See you around.”
    “See you.”
    He walked away. Later as he got a coffee she arrived with her dad.
    “Good coffee,” Frank jeered. “Do you have good coffee like this back in the old country? We got it all here. Free housing, medical aid, even jobs for everyone. No wonder you people can’t stay away.”
    Rose