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Rodolfo Herrera watched the two gringos walk down the steps and climb onto their motorbikes. He watched as they placed matching black helmets on their heads, started their bikes and pulled away from the house. The loud, throaty burble from the twin Harley motorcycle engines reverberated loudly between the shed and the house.
Herrera was happy to see the belligerent gringos leave. He did not like them. He did not like the way they seemed to take control. This was his assignment, not theirs. He was never informed that the gringos would also be given the job of killing Jackson Traynor, something else he would have to take up with Miguel Alvarez when he got back home. However, now that they were gone, and now that Ignacio Vargas was dead, he was alone. It was what he wanted all along, was
