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Juan slopped down the last of his butifarras in the mess tent while watching the comings and goings of the camp around him. It was only a matter of minutes until Manny would emerge from Inacio"s tent and come looking for him. But he was prepared. They had no way to prove he"d killed Inacio. He had simply died from injuries sustained from the fall. Then he would remind Manny that he had a choice in coming down into the forest and that he had taken the anthropologist interests over the man"s. That would go a long way in keeping Manny in line. The rest would be easy. He sipped his black coffee and sat back eyeing Inacio"s tent. Manny had been in there longer than he expected. What was he doing? Then, finally, the man stepped out, and Juan saw him call Paulo over. The two had a brief animated