Walt sat on a chair in a dingy room. The air smelt subtly of damp.

Here he was, meeting with one of the most infamous drug lords, only ever referred to as ‘la hija del diablo’, with ties to the cartel. He had heard the stories of their brutal crimes, seen the crime scene photos on some of the homicides they committed.

He hears footsteps, 3 sets, coming into the room. 3 people walk infront of him, 2 tall men, each with angry looks on their faces and one smaller, hood pulled up over their head.

“So which one of you is the person scaring my men away from their corners?”