The Journey To Bandjoun
A message from her had come through, a cold spike of dread in the midst of the chaos. "I no go cam." The words were a gut-punch. After all we had endured, after the mountains and the rivers and the betrayals on the road, our story was now to be crippled by an absence? Despair began to set in, a cold certainty that we had fought this far only to fail at the final moment.