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On the trail with the hunters who believe shooting big game can save Africa's wildlife.

Written and read by Cal Flynn. You can kill almost anything if you're willing to pay.

Big or small, land, water, or air.

Ten a penny, or one of the last of its kind.

There's nearly always a way, that what might not make you popular.

The Niasa Special Reserve, a vast reservation larger than Switzerland, stretches for 190 miles along the northern rim of Mozambique,

taking in 4.2 million hectares of woodland and rivers.

The reserve, one of the world's largest protected areas, is home to elephants,

leopards, hyenas, zebras, and about a thousand wild lions. That word, however, protected. It applies to

some, but not all, of its animal inhabitants. Each year, a specific number are set aside for sacrifice,

for the greater good. Not long ago, I joined an expedition in Nyasa, with one of Africa's top

game-hunting companies. Safari guide Paul Stones and his client, an American neurosurgeon in his early

70s, were preparing to shoot a Cape

Buffalo with the expert assistance of two professional trackers, Mozambican Sabite Mohammed and Tino

Salvador. It took the trackers mere moments to find the first prints. The trail led us through

the labyrinth of green and bronze. We passed along dusty, thorn-tangled riverbeds, then damper, cooler corridors of leaves set buzzing

by tiny insects. The whole time we moved in silence.

Suddenly there was a movement in the tall golden grasses close at hand, something large, moving fast.

Stones and his client swung their guns sharply towards the source of the noise.

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