“Yep, see ya’ tomorrow,” Charles said hanging up his phone.
Putting his phone back in his belt case, Charles takes a long final gaze at Mount Kenya bathed in moonlight, then turns to head back inside. Mohammad is clearing the empty glasses and the coffee cup from his table.
“Headed for the city, Bwana Charles?” Mohammad asks.
“No, Mohammad, there’s been a change in plans. Headin’ for my lodge north of Thomson’s Falls. Big cat problems near Masai Mara. Duty calls,” he answered.
“Oh, I heard some rumor of a lion problem,” Mohammad said.
“Well, ‘Mo’, the rumor just got personal. I’m about to put an end to it,” Bwana K answered. “Check, please!”