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name was Jesus, as he circled overhead he uttered, "Holy mother of God." He
crossed himself and began to fly off. "Down," ordered his are many things in
the Jungle, that one should not see too Jesus said. The passenger pointed
automatic at Jesus's right temple. "Down," repeated. "Down it is," Jesus
said. He put plane into steep then came back around, twice more before
dropping the now-tranquil waters of the 
passenger was stocky, bullet-headed whose name, Oscar Brack, suited his He
not only disliked distrusted people, he hated them, dislike and distrust
mere pissant emotions, too moderate count for anything. Brack also hated
animals, machines, art. The only thing he cared for the world were trees,
which was since, like Stacy and Webenhaus, he forester for Torrent, the
biggest richest lumber and paper-products company the world. The plane
coasted up to the by the camp. Brack jumped 
the plane's pontoon and the line ashore. He aimed his gun the general
direction of the until Jesus cut the engines and joined on land. It was
minutes before they found Helga Webenhaus's She had been out on top of
fire-ant hill, yards into the jungle from the camp. It was that something
sweet, perhaps honey, been stuffed into her openings and generously applied
to breasts, where it now dripped as an to the ants come and eat. Brack
buried what was 
of her before moving on. From distance, he thought saw small stack of
firewood. that made no sense because there was big stack of firewood in
front what must have been Webenhaus's Besides, the smaller stack was topped
huge black ball. Brack decided to closer look. man might have chosen not
What from distance seemed to logs were actually parts of arms and The black
ball


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