Yes,” I say. I feel her release me. “They’ve got her tied up and gagged. Those fucking motherfuckers.” I dare to move my head for a slightly better view. The three Los Brujos assholes are standing in the corner talking. And holy shit, if I’m not mistaken, there’s two men in brown uniforms in there. And if I’m not further mistaken, I recognize the bulging silhouette of one of them. He turns his head slightly, and I can just make out his porcine profile.
