Rafiki’s voice grew more intense. “This will be no ordinary protest. It will be a violent and deadly confrontation, for the President’s heart seems hardened to our plight. But to succeed, we need more than just courage and conviction. We need sophisticated weapons, the kind that can only be found in the President’s arsenal.”
The soldiers exchanged nervous glances, their faces set with resolve. “How are we going to do that, sir?” one of them, Obika, asked…