Chapters (25)
“No one spoke for a few minutes. My mom was crying softly. I sat there not quite understanding what I’d seen, but I knew that people weren’t supposed to be in the back of a semi. I remember my father’s words when Mom finally stopped sobbing. ‘Juan,’ he said, ‘no matter what anyone tells you, there is evil in this world. And all it takes for it to triumph is for good people to do nothing.’ ”
Juan’s voice lost its soft tone as his mind returned to the present. “When I was old enough, we talked about that day again. My parents explained how smugglers snuck people up from Mexico and how some never survived the journey. They told me the truck driver pleaded guilty to thirty-six counts of vehicular homicide and that he’d been killed in prison by a Latino gang.”
Eddie said, “And when that cargo container was opened on deck and you saw those Chinese —?”
“I was back on that hot interstate and felt just as powerless. That is, until I remembered my father’s words.”
“What did he do for work, if you don’t mind my asking?”
“An accountant, actually, but he had fought in Korea and believed there was nothing more evil on earth than Communism.”
“If he had as much influence on you as I think he did, you doubly want these guys — smugglers and Communists.”
“If it turns out that China’s behind it, damn right.” Cabrillo gave Eddie an appraising look. “I don’t need to tell you about that. You were in their backyard for years.”
Eddie nodded gravely. “I’ve seen firsthand evidence of entire villages being wiped off the map because someone spoke out against a local party official. The cities may be opening up to the West, but the countryside is ruled as ruthlessly as ever. It’s the only way the central government can control a billion people. Keep them on edge, near starvation, and grateful for whatever handouts they get.”
“Something tells me,” Cabrillo said, “that this isn’t a Chinese operation.”
“It’d make sense to me if it were,” Seng countered. “They have a population crisis, and I’m not talking about overcrowding, though that is a problem. No, what China faces today and over the next twenty years or so is something far worse.”
“Worse than trying to feed a quarter of the world’s population?” Juan asked skeptically.