Survival
“This was the second watering hole she’d been to this evening, and she’d already had enough of Colón’s waterfront entertainment possibilities to last a lifetime. Rough-looking men with scruff on their faces, their skin burnished dark by constant exposure to the sun, sat drinking at small circular tables, talking among themselves. A few working girls leaned against the bar, giving the patrons the eye, open for business before the night rush got underway.Jet surveyed the tawdry interior, with its ...peeling paint, grungy tabletops, and ceramic tile floor so old and stained it was impossible to guess the original color, and her gaze settled on a pair of younger men sitting at the bar – hard-looking, but dressed better than the seamen and laborers at the tables.She sat on an empty stool next to the men and ordered a beer, which she’d nurse for two hours if necessary while she trolled for the right kind of predator – the sort who either ran the border himself or knew someone who did.MoreLess
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