Chapter 302

In the Badlands, at an abandoned factory complex no one could put a name to,

while two burly men were drinking at El Coyote Cojo and discussing a mutually beneficial partnership, another group far away in this part of the Badlands was busy with matters of its own.

Two high-performance off-road vehicles cut through the barren yellow earth, dragging long curtains of sand behind them as they slowly arrived at the derelict factory site. In the end, the two cars, as if by prior agreement, executed stylish drifts and came to a smooth stop in front of the factory gate.