Bob Moses arrives first — calm, calculated, and impossible to ignore. Their voice floats over the crowd like a warning. Djibouiti spins a funky rhythm that stirs both smiles and suspicion. Yesawi and Hugo Mari take the stage — two residents who know the terrain better than anyone. Secrets pass from hand to hand. Rhythms shift under the moonlight. By dawn, it becomes clear: someone isn’t telling the whole story.