In a Northern Mexico
Detachment Over-Eye At the Jail House
0500 hours Sierra
Comment of the Moment: The man in the corner cried out, “Si, El Demonio.”
The Smallish man walked into the Benavidez city jail. His armed retinue followed.
Rayiysi Qatal Mustajir stood with hand on sword hilt as it hung from his hip. He looked at the smallish man, and then he looked at Almustashar Mukjadie.
The smallish man spoke first, in English.
“You have had your man awaken me, and you have summoned me like a servant. I demand to know why you would treat me this way. Especially after the freedoms I have permitted you and your followers to enj...