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As the train to Tijuana filled up with passengers, Curtis Blake felt a wave of relief. The money was locked away where no one would find it. And a new identity waited for him south of the border in Mexico. Not to mention a small stake in a trafficking business operating between Mexico and South Texas. They would offer protection. And were prepared to wait just long enough for their money. In return, Blake would turn his cut into millions more. All he had to do was wait until the dust had settled and return for the cash.
The credit card could rack up all kinds of charges for the locker, so far as he was concerned. He didn't intend to pay it. And he didn't intend to be Curtis Blake for much longer, either.
Right now, though, the money was hot. He could handle being arrested and questio
