Deep within a camp in the Congo Jungle...
Boykin discarded a syringe, laughing maniacally as he swung an ivory scepter, continuously whipping a woman's back.
Upon hearing the woman's agonized screams, Boykin issued a sigh of satisfaction, akin to one who had just smoked marijuana, then turned around, dressed, and exited an underground chamber.
Observing the guard waiting at the door, constantly staring straight ahead, Boykin stretched out his hand to rub the mouths of two muzzled hyenas, then released the ropes around their necks, removed the muzzles, and drove them into the basement.
Within minutes, a deeply harrowing scream emanated from the basement.
Boykin, seeing the trembling legs of the two guards, smirked and patted his belly, saying, "Inform Boko Haram that I'm now available to meet them."
The young guard vigorously nodded and ran off as if fleeing for his life.
