Travis had climbed off the bus once it had reached El Paso and found a phone where he called his brother. "It's me," he said. "How are things down there?"

"We're going to have another look at what we found," Leon told him. "We want to get to the bottom of this."

Travis knew better to ask for any more details over the phone. "I'm going to try something here, there's a couple of things I need you to get for me." Travis told Leon what he was after. "Sorry to do this to you bro, but I thought maybe you could get them shipped out to me."

Leon paused for a moment, and Travis figured he was thinking about his job, then sighed. "I'll do what I can. What are planning?"

Travis looked around. "Making this up as I go. Watch your ass out there." Travis hung up, suddenly worried about the phones being tapped. Still it didn't matter, he wanted Interpol to find him. He just needed a little time.

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Travis made his way down El Paso street to the Hotel Rainbow, found a phone and dialed a number. "Yo," he said.

"Anything?"

"No, afraid not." Travis groaned at the news his brother gave him. "Guess I'm on my own here. No matter, I'm sure I can think of something." Not wanting to waste the money calling Leon in Antarctica Travis hung up then dialed another number. "This is Travis Kennedy calling from the Hotel Rainbow in El Paso. Put me through to Chun Li, right the hell now."