Chapter 28Uganda
Kampala
Entebbe Airport was unlike anything Tapiwa had expected. She’d heard stories of the raids there by the Israelis during Idi Amin’s reign and half expected a bullet-scarred building stuck out in the middle of nowhere. The scene that greeted her instead was a nondescript building with limited facilities and a whole host of United Nations airplanes standing on the apron loading emergency supplies for a number of African countries. A Ugandan man told her with considerable pride that the airport was now the main UN distribution base for aid and relief supplies to those areas. “It demonstrated his country was coming of age,” he said. She passed through passport control conscious that Doctor Red had been quiet since flying ahead of her to Kampala on personal business. Th
