Chapter 25 Ghost Signature
- The road south stretched endlessly, flanked by dusty hills and sagging telephone wires. Hector drove, his injured arm wrapped tight but functional. Lucia sat beside him, sunglasses hiding her eyes as she scanned every passing car.
- In the back seat, Valentina leaned forward between them. “How far to the border?”
- “An hour,” Hector said. “If we don’t get stopped.”