“Alright! See? See?” Toni was irate as she yelled at Sylvi. We’d gotten pulled over. No one had a license or insurance, or hell even a passport. Considering we weren’t supposed to be in this country, well, we were about to be in some deep shit.
“This never would have happened if you would have listened to me and slowed the fuck down. Now we’re pulled over. What are we going to do if he wants to arrest us or asks too many questions? You’d better be prepared to offer yourself as a sexual sacrifice, lady. Den and I are not taking the fall for you.”
I smiled at Toni’s suggestion that Sylvi be a sexual sacrifice. Hell, had they offered that to me, I’d have driven them from Canada, through the States, and into fucking Mexico non-stop.
No, unfortunately, with our histories, and present, and the amount of weapons we had in the trunk, when Mr. Poliza knocked on the window and asked for ID that we didn’t have, things were gonna get nasty.
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