Javier was just added into the gang. He didn’t know English very well he only knew such little words.

He had a scar on his neck that made it look like he nearly got his throat slit. It was clear he was running away from something but no one knew what…

Hosea and nearly everyone have been trying to teach him English making him know a few more words but still none that would help the gang find out what his past is.

Until one day.

You sat next to Javier waving at him causing him to wave back. He opened his mouth then closed it again…

He took awhile but he finally said something.

“I’m… Wanted in Mexico.” He said stuttering a little bit.