Chapter 46Puerto Peñasco, Mexico, 2006"What took you so long?" said Cary, keeping his voice pitched low so he wouldn't wake the kids sleeping on either side of him.
El Yucatango adjusted the zipper of his chinos as he lumbered down the center aisle of the church. "I had a little land to go with my sea, Beacon."
Cary shook his head. "I didn't mean what took you so long in the bathroom. I meant on the beach."
"Oh, that." El Yucatango chuckled as he swept his great bulk into the pew in front of Cary and the kids. "It's a long story. Oye, mira." He jabbed an index finger at a point high on the wall behind Cary.
Cary twisted his head around and craned his neck to look up. He was glad he did.
The circular rose window mounted above him had come to life, filtering in the first rays of
