REVENGE OF THE DOG TEAM
Chapter One
Night and the desert.
Nevada is mostly badlands, arid, sunbaked
flats ribbed by jagged mountain ranges. Located
in the central part of the state, the Black
Sand Desert is one of the baddest of the bad.
By day a bleak inferno, by night it's even more
dangerous, a place shunned by honest citizens.
Avoided by law enforcement except when absolutely
necessary, and then the authorities
come well armed.
A good place to do dirty business: gunrunning,
dope and people smuggling. On this night
in June, a deal was going down, the kind that's
best done in the hours of darkness, far from the
haunts of men.
Choey Maldonado was taking delivery of a
quartet of female sex slaves.
They couldn't even be called whores, because
that term implies a certain amount of remuneration,
no matter how minimal, and sometimes
even a degree of choice. Aspects that were
absent in the case of this unhappy foursome.
The meeting place was a flat west of the Tres
Hermanos, the Three Brothers mountain range.
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