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Traynor heard a vehicle approaching. He looked up and saw headlights in the distance. He unholstered his weapon and laid it on the step next to him, his hand resting lightly over it.
“More visitors in the last twelve hours than I’ve seen in all the years I’ve been here,” Kirkwood said. “Who do you suppose that is?”
“Don’t know. I hope it’s the three Territory chaps coming back.”
“And if it’s not?”
Traynor pulled the Glock a little closer to his side. “I’ll worry about that when they get here.”
They watched in silence as the car approached. When it arrived, it stopped behind, and to one side of the Mexicans’ rental car. The headlights illuminated the body of Herrera sprawled awkwardly on the ground.
Cameron Barker climbed quickly out of the rear seat, followed by Sam and Foley fro
