Part Two
Compound of Ramona Cortez
Bogota, Colombia
“Escobar will be in New York next week. Alert the pilots. Have the Falcon serviced and fully fueled. We’ll leave late tomorrow.”
Maria Sanchez nods. She is a good soldier, will obey orders, but there is not blind subservience. She needs to understand.
“Why there? We can engage him anywhere.”
“My latest little strumpet,” Ramona Cortez replies.
She lays before her ravishing yet vigorous compatriot the latest photos. Maria picks them up and examines, smiling evilly.
“Well there’s a penis... barely... but otherwise...”
Ramona smiles.
“One of my better transformation efforts, wouldn’t you agree? Lives in New York. Name’s Warren. It was Robert Warren... Renee Warren. And the psychological counseling is beginning to surpass the result
