Alexa and Curt sat in a lane of thirty cars waiting for
Border Patrol to allow them into the country. Less than 24-hours ago, her
family had been attacked by unknown thugs. Now here they were, waiting in line
to get their revenge. And while it would have been ideal to fly to their
destination, which was also Curt’s suggestion, Alexa wanted to be able to get
in and out as quickly as possible.
