"The audience is a restless herd, somewhere out there deep in the jungle beyond the protective cover where I pace. I hone the knife edged danger that suffuses my body. My eyes focus its hard, deadly glitter. Even my voice has claws. The auditorium is a hunting ground. The prey sit innocent, awaiting their fate. I am the solitary predator, proud and glorious, standing in the heat."

Robert King

Standing In the Heat