Roy Dalton made a career out of killing first as a soldier, then as a trophy hunter. He told himself it was just business, just survival, but deep down, he liked it the control, the dominance, the rush.
Every shot made him feel powerful again.
That control shattered one night when a protestor sabotaged his safari camp.
In his fury, Roy went after them with a rifle only to realize, too late, that the “saboteur” was a teenage boy trying to free the animals. Roy pulled the trigger killing the boy.