Chapter 7

“These are to show you what’s available,” the man standing behind him said. “I got you all you need right here and can give you legit sales receipts for them. All you have to do is arrange to get the goods to a place we’ll designate at the border. We’ll make the exchange there. Did you bring a sample with you?”

Vance nodded. “Two, they’re in my bag.” He stood, crossing the room to where he’d left it, removing two of several well-used books. As the man watched he opened one. It was fake, hollowed out in the center. Taking out the small package it contained, Vance carefully sliced through the thick covering and then handed the man a plastic baggie.

The man turned to hand it to Abbot. “Test it,” he ordered. With a sharp nod, Abbot left, returning a few minutes later to say is was high quality.